On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. Tickle the ears of their reverences with any idle nonsense you please: but tell them nothing you care to have repeated. "Yes," replied Jack.
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