The President
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trangeness, and complexity of t ouc deal of fainting lately. Is t at fault? I ting, I remember, in Ro City Center; t;t; Sylvia . I t. Is for trange fello -- not like ts like taft. Not like s, or oodroiced a lady sitting in front of me, apped ;Madam,quot; I said, quot;your ced.quot; quot;C; sating t;C o you?quot; t was smiling in his box.
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quot;Our period ure ories as a period of tentativeness and uncertainty, I feel,quot; I said. quot;A kind of parentic top I see a little boy ;te ;te didnt ; I said. Sylvia ad?justed alian res?taurant. quot;Not o City College and sat around terias t; she said.
People are fainting. On Fifty-seventreet, a young girl dropped in racks in front of o discover t ser belt under o tore ion Army major -- a very tall man ;Sed,quot; I said to talked about t, tion Army major and I. quot;Ill tell you ; ;I t somet. I t under ; tion Army major s;Im not saying t t tremendous, stagger?ing. t if anybody -- any one man. . .quot;
is going to is t planning? No one kno everyone is con?vinced t off. Our exed age o t of to be able to say, quot;y.quot; And t, t tiny, strange, and brilliant man, seems cankered and difficult enougo take us time, people are fainting. My secretary f