anyway , i half-thought i was in a strange land . i was aware of the park , but i was also aware of the strange land . i was aware of both at the same time . does n't that make it a dream , jeff ? '' '' i do n't know , norby . i do n't think that 's the way i dream

let me give the guy a call , maybe he 's changed his mind about it . i 'll tell him what you told me about maybe writing a story . if he says okay , i 'll get back to you , '' tagget said . '' thanks . '' '' yeah , bye . '' nick hung up , grabbed a notebook from the pile on the corner of his desk and stopped to talk to his editor

he asked , looking at the door we had come in . '' not that i can see . '' '' hold on a minute . '' he handed me my cup right as he got to the front of the line , and i filled it while he walked back to the cashier . i peeked around the divider and saw rick talking to the cashier

'' yea verily , '' said sally . '' antler is n't just an ordinary duck , '' said demo . '' he 's full of sour gas extracted from rotting vegetables . '' '' oh , we all have that ! '' said sally . '' it 's the duck condition . '' '' but antler has more gas than anyone else , '' said
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