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"
Is
it
a
joke
?
"
"
Well
,
it
’
s
a
thing
so
strange
and
magic
that
you
are
going
to
have
to
buttress
your
belief
.
"
Her
eyes
were
clear
and
wakeful
now
and
I
could
see
the
little
trembles
around
her
lips
preparing
for
laughter
.
"
Tell
me
.
"
"
Do
you
know
a
man
of
Eyetalian
extraction
named
Marullo
?
"
"
Crazy
—
you
’
re
being
silly
.
"
"
You
will
find
it
so
.
Said
Marullo
has
gone
from
here
for
a
time
.
"
"
Where
?
"
"
He
didn
’
t
say
.
"
"
When
will
he
be
back
?
"
"
Stop
confusing
me
.
He
didn
’
t
say
that
either
.
What
he
did
say
and
,
when
I
protested
,
what
he
ordered
was
that
we
should
take
his
car
and
go
on
a
happy
trip
over
the
holiday
.
"
