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A Picture History of the War

        Kellerman, gigantioon earing imes ing sunligearing    for a pair of young motcoats ogeturous embraear tain, " are t; cries t;ain?" "t is love," replies t;; "O a desire I ; cries t;t t    dispute among nations, some great anger, so t I mig; "t; replies t;Empty saddles, boots re?versed in tirrups, tasteful eulogies --" "I    to tell you somet; s;On ttle ed out to me!"

        On t of teenton lin?gered until t tting in t ro;S; acc to Muffling. t out for t Brye,    of to a bar.

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        "Eris-tris," ty ;A Beaujolais?"

        "Cut timentality, Mado," Kellerman says. "A Beaujolais. Listen, if anybody asks for me --"

        "You    been in."

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        Kellerman knocks back tucks    the door.

        "You    ; t; is tionale?"

        "Its a vention," Kellerman replies. ts ampered    instantly disabled in bot my sly cut doer being asked, alloo tary.    by a line in t paragrap;In a viable stitu?tion, every excess of pourally gee its oidote"), ype to see alked about ("I ter re and    tolerable").

        "s t?" calls t mot;On t?"

        "ts my fat; Kellerman replies cour?teously. "My dad."

        "Isnt ;

        "Are you cold?"

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        "Somet; Kellerman agrees. "Dirty in ty of ts, if ts ;

        " does ; asks ts. "Or, rat did ;

        Kellerman falls to    of t;Bless me, Fatted endoarcimes, melanicity four times, encropatomy seven times, and preprocity ent, pretolemicity, and overt ialism once eac;

        "it;

        "Since Monday."

        "Did you enjoy it?"

        ";

        "Any of it."

        "Some of it. Melanicity in ternoon pro?motes a kind of limited joy."

        " anyt?"

        "A great deal." On ttle ed out to me. ttered upon ts, tians in anot from trike t you break a    tian skulls are s, t you may smite tone and you hem in.

        "O a desire I ; cried t;t my son    of airplanes into aggressor terrain and find farmers co fork s into trees! And t possible t I    kno in t to find t, its incredibly romantic. I gave eetoy and ttle bastard, and    ain and ctee at Benning. e I made myself from t on s at dusk on t Leonard ood. Superior numbers in ttle mrape, Captain Gregg, uumnal moon."

        "No start g! e better go see Uncle Rene all toget a;

        "Iing point of vie; t;Does    skin?"

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        "Eris-tris. A Beaujolais?"

        "Listen, Mado, if anybody asks for me --"

        "You    been in."

        "Bless me, Fated to say a certain to a certain man, a certain true t    into my    to pronourue t lay languis is, proceeded to propel t trueness, t felicitous trularity, from its plaside my    into ain man stood ing to receive it. ed an eager acceptingness. Everyt. I propelled, using my mind, my mout t trularity inside my ained like tiamines, Berlioz, a ory, a ory) to?s debut on tage. Past my teettle broers knitted of gin and cigar smoke, tos leap to critical scrutiny. Past my lips, endency to flake aher --

        "Fations to ask you. Just a feions about t ely." In t in?stantly disabled in bot my sly cut doer being asked, allo; for marriage?    is t of love?    pal ail?ments    be ary?    is t age for marriage? Sponed until t a family? Serile marry?    is sterility? ive ans ificial insemination?     possible to tell if a person is emotionally fit for marriage? al medical exami?nations important?    is natural c is t size for a family?    interfaitandards to folloion    a ell if s?    is tion of t are traceptive devices? If near relatives marry    sex experiences ant bearing upon marital adjustment?    im?potence be cured?    ted? en sercourse be practiced?    last? Surn out ts? Sure sick? Is a ;

        Kellerman stops at tore. "e t use any of t; toreman says. "t-ever-it-ises youve got under your arm t;

        "ts my dad," Kellerman says. "Formerly knoances."

        "I t it oreman says. "A bunc;

        Kellerman kneels on tore. "Bless me, Fat one    in respeortal sins, I alaciousness    disappoint, is in fact so patent, so demonstrable, t t fessor    and five toms ior running ed by a pretty girl."

        " do you do?" t;You your?self."

        "Im a bridge expert," Kellerman says kindly. "t, Greater Bridge, s to make plex t    be bored. A Bible e, if you take my meaning. Some of our boys carried it in ts over ts during t a Zero. " All deliriously pretty and sexy mote silk Paisley blouses; gleaming little pairs of    o ts. S skirts s of a at t be better. Cafe-ed mouths, shiny e-brown cheeks, rib?bons of green enamel eye makeup. Mrs. Subways.

        "Im cold," old Kellerman says.

        "Cold," ting.

        Kellerman pulls out ;inter gin," ;it absumeture."

        "Say somet; t.

        "?6     ?K Q J 9 4     ?A K 8 5     ?K Q 2," Kellerman says.

        On t Mountain. Stes Corps    to strike tta and to capture, if possible, Allatoona. Steroyed ts on t Frenco capture Allatoona aroy to    t of Kenesaain. "And many ot; Kellerman says. "Just as steamy and sordid as t one. Eacs of t of trar of C;

        "iticky details?"

        "Rife ; Kellerman says, "just to give you a ;

        "O sin," exclaims t;in e (or are endulated by) eaess up ts iness and dirt, and you! Standing tand your fual motifs! and my fual motifs! s preferable to parables?    so old so suddenly? In ances is fusion a virtue? eef? 1. On flute, Lateef creates a pletely distinctive sound -- sensitive, ing, but filled e strengt?ists. 2. On tenor saxopingly individual, bining bril?liantly modern ceptioone. 3. teef, undergoes a startling transformation into a valid jazz instrument, ly funky blues quality. 4.    is    my seniority, my medals, my oldness, s a c does language    me -- me t o it, re?speg its little peculiarities and nicilosities, for sixty years? 5.    do years    me? uck stones in my kidneys, devalu?ated my tumulosity, retracted my    dies?"

        Kellerman is eating one of y-t luy-os) and a box of Nabisco Saltiy-os), tle of leftover Cs troyed in t to Noelie at C?mas by . ary.    by a line in t paragrap;In a viable stitu?tion, every excess of pourally gee its oidote"), o see alked about ("I ter re and    tolerable"). tle e ine. ulates ime tacked Fitzance, pursuing until nig farm,    even a drummer to beat t as uide, and bound o my stirrup.

        Kellerman stands before a cer in o a sg in t roic sketc of armor. Kellerman points.

        "A.: Palette."

        "Palette," ts.

        "Covers t," Kellerman says.

        "t?" ts.

        "t," Kellerman says.

        "Are you certain?"

        "Absolutely."

        tes in ablet.

        Kellerman points. "B.: Breastplate."

        her scribbles.

        "Covers t;

        "Breast," old Kellerman says.

        "C," Kellerman says.

        "Mustard plaster," t;trying to break up ttle lung. Your mot. tears in or forty miles a;

        "C.: tasset."

        "Semolina pudding you ed.    No,    I    said. Later, I said. Bad for t, I said. You cried and cried."

        "tasset," Kellermas. "For tplate by straps."

        "Strap. Arap!"

        "D.: Cuisse."

        "I rap. Fast, but careful. Not too muc too little. Calculating ty, air-spriy, time of day. My    ;

        "Covers t; Kellerman says. "Fas?tened by means of --"

        "Strap," tisfa. "Un?pleasant duty. s it bees necessary--"

        "You loved it!" Kellerman says, sing.

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        "Flaming gel," Kellerman says. "You ;

        "Not overfond," t;Not like some of t;

        "s t you ; asks toreman.

        "t," Kellerman says. "I    one of tomaps of Evolution t you ed worms, ribbon worms, arrow worms, w;

        "orms in ; ts, "agitated by t;

        "Im not accepting any more blame, Papa," Kel?lerman says finally. "Blame    melt in my. . ." e. "I love playing ; Kellerman says, to t mot    buttons and carrying a matc says (black lettering, rose-blus;VD Is On ty." "tes. And s; And it rue t    of , but w if she decided upon 2, or 5, or even 11?

        Of t, none    of co a beautiful idea! y -- temple, more fasating ternal tent, ermined someday to possess it. . . by destru. ly.    he wrong word.

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        "Eris-tris. A Beaujolais?"

        Kellerman runs do. tus clog treets. . and about, looking at eas. Kellerman runs. t t knoand, giganti ts c treet is full of firemen, gigantic, standing to a group of firemen, ;Serile marry?    is sterility?    is a false pregnancy? ive ans ural ce be cured?    are t;
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