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"
Well
.
.
.
I
’
m
not
too
sure
what
I
’
d
do
,
"
Teddy
said
.
"
I
know
I
’
m
pretty
sure
I
wouldn
’
t
start
with
the
things
schools
usually
start
with
.
"
He
folded
his
arms
,
and
reflected
briefly
.
"
I
think
I
’
d
first
just
assemble
all
the
children
together
and
show
them
how
to
meditate
.
I
’
d
try
to
show
them
how
to
find
out
who
they
are
,
not
just
what
their
names
are
and
things
like
that
.
.
.
I
guess
,
even
before
that
,
I
’
d
get
them
to
empty
out
everything
their
parents
and
everybody
ever
told
them
.
I
mean
even
if
their
parents
just
told
them
an
elephant
’
s
big
,
I
’
d
make
them
empty
that
out
.
An
elephant
’
s
only
big
when
it
’
s
next
to
something
else
—
a
dog
or
a
lady
,
for
example
.
"
Teddy
thought
another
moment
.
"
I
wouldn
’
t
even
tell
them
an
elephant
has
a
trunk
.
I
might
show
them
an
elephant
,
if
I
had
one
handy
,
but
I
’
d
let
them
just
walk
up
to
the
elephant
not
knowing
anything
more
about
it
than
the
elephant
knew
about
them
.
The
same
thing
with
grass
,
and
other
things
.
I
wouldn
’
t
even
tell
them
grass
is
green
.
Colors
are
only
names
.
I
mean
if
you
tell
them
the
grass
is
green
,
it
makes
them
start
expecting
the
grass
to
look
a
certain
way
—
your
way
—
instead
of
some
other
way
that
may
be
just
as
good
,
and
may
be
much
better
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
know
.
I
’
d
just
make
them
vomit
up
every
bit
of
the
apple
their
parents
and
everybody
made
them
take
a
bite
out
of
.
"
"
There
’
s
no
risk
you
’
d
be
raising
a
little
generation
of
ignoramuses
?
"
"
Why
?
They
wouldn
’
t
any
more
be
ignoramuses
than
an
elephant
is
.
Or
a
bird
is
.
Or
a
tree
is
,
"
Teddy
said
.
"
Just
because
something
is
a
certain
way
,
instead
of
just
behaves
a
certain
way
,
doesn
’
t
mean
it
’
s
an
ignoramus
.
"
"
No
?
"
"
No
!
"
Teddy
said
.
"
Besides
,
if
they
wanted
to
learn
all
that
other
stuff
—
names
and
colors
and
things
—
they
could
do
it
,
if
they
felt
like
it
,
later
on
when
they
were
older
.
But
I
’
d
want
them
to
begin
with
all
the
real
ways
of
looking
at
things
,
not
just
the
way
all
the
other
apple
-
eaters
look
at
things
—
that
’
s
what
I
mean
.
"
He
came
closer
to
Nicholson
,
and
extended
his
hand
down
to
him
.
"
I
have
to
go
now
.
Honestly
.
I
’
ve
enjoyed
—
"
"
Just
one
second
-
sit
down
a
minute
,
"
Nicholson
said
.
"
Ever
think
you
might
like
to
do
something
in
research
when
you
grow
up
?
Medical
research
,
or
something
of
that
kind
?
It
seems
to
me
,
with
your
mind
,
you
might
eventually
—
"
Teddy
answered
,
but
without
sitting
down
.
"
I
thought
about
that
once
,
a
couple
of
years
ago
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
’
ve
talked
to
quite
a
few
doctors
.
"
He
shook
his
head
.
"
That
wouldn
’
t
interest
me
very
much
.
Doctors
stay
too
right
on
the
surface
.
They
’
re
always
talking
about
cells
and
things
.
"
"
Oh
?
You
don
’
t
attach
any
importance
to
cell
structure
?
"
"
Yes
,
sure
,
I
do
.
But
doctors
talk
about
cells
as
if
they
had
such
unlimited
importance
all
by
themselves
.
As
if
they
didn
’
t
really
belong
to
the
person
that
has
them
.
"
Teddy
brushed
back
his
hair
from
his
forehead
with
one
hand
.
"
I
grew
my
own
body
,
"
he
said
.
"
Nobody
else
did
it
for
me
.
So
if
I
grew
it
,
I
must
have
known
how
to
grow
it
.
Unconsciously
,
at
least
.
I
may
have
lost
the
conscious
knowledge
of
how
to
grow
it
sometime
in
the
last
few
hundred
thousand
years
,
but
the
knowledge
is
still
there
,
because
—
obviously
—
I
’
ve
used
it
.
.
.
.
It
would
take
quite
a
lot
of
meditation
and
emptying
out
to
get
the
whole
thing
back
—
I
mean
the
conscious
knowledge
—
but
you
could
do
it
if
you
wanted
to
.
If
you
opened
up
wide
enough
.
"
He
suddenly
reached
down
and
picked
up
Nicholson
’
s
right
hand
from
the
armrest
.
He
shook
it
just
once
,
cordially
,
and
said
,
"
Goodbye
.
I
have
to
go
.
"
And
this
time
,
Nicholson
wasn
’
t
able
to
detain
him
,
he
started
so
quickly
to
make
his
way
through
the
aisle
.
