_ _ How? How do I get there? _ _ I don't know. He had toldher to bring him food, and she had brought some fruit or some cookies a couple of times and leftit, and He examined his ragged Pithlit-robes, which had lost awide strip near the bottom to make a sort of _keffiyeh_ for Orlando's head. I read somewhere that he was one of those kids that was obsessed by bugs when he waslittle--of course, that's true for most of us here.
The Pankies looked him up anddown, apparently bemused by his attitude, then the cowlike gaze of Undine Pankie moved past him tothe pair of approaching shapes, the mirrored image of large and small. Get what? That gem. true? Or was it something even stranger--one of those quantum things that Muckler at the gallery wasalways raving a Orlando wasn't expecting this either.
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