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The
things
we
couldn
’
t
explain
went
right
on
but
surely
not
with
our
blessing
.
We
did
not
see
what
we
couldn
’
t
explain
,
and
meanwhile
a
great
part
of
the
world
was
abandoned
to
children
,
insane
people
,
fools
,
and
mystics
,
who
were
more
interested
in
what
is
than
in
why
it
is
.
So
many
old
and
lovely
things
are
stored
in
the
world
’
s
attic
,
because
we
don
’
t
want
them
around
us
and
we
don
’
t
dare
throw
them
out
.
A
single
unshaded
light
hung
from
a
roof
beam
.
The
attic
is
floored
with
hand
-
hewn
pine
planks
twenty
inches
wide
and
two
inches
thick
,
ample
support
for
the
neat
stacks
of
trunks
and
boxes
,
of
paper
-
wrapped
lamps
and
vases
and
all
manner
of
exiled
finery
.
And
the
light
glowed
softly
on
the
generations
of
books
in
open
bookcases
—
all
clean
and
dustless
.
My
Mary
is
a
stern
and
uncompromising
dust
harrier
and
she
is
neat
as
a
top
sergeant
.
The
books
are
arranged
by
size
and
color
.
Allen
rested
his
forehead
on
the
top
of
a
bookcase
and
glared
down
at
the
books
.
His
right
hand
was
on
the
pommel
of
the
Knight
Templar
sword
,
point
downward
like
a
cane
.
"
You
make
a
symbolic
picture
,
my
son
.
Call
it
‘
Youth
,
War
,
and
Learning
.
’
"
"
I
want
to
ask
you
—
you
said
there
was
books
to
look
up
stuff
.
"
"
What
kind
of
stuff
?
"
"
Patriotic
jazz
,
for
the
essay
.
"
"
I
see
.
Patriotic
jazz
.
How
’
s
this
for
beat
?
‘
Is
life
so
dear
or
peace
so
sweet
as
to
be
purchased
at
the
price
of
chains
and
slavery
?
Forbid
it
,
Almighty
God
!
I
know
not
what
course
others
may
take
,
but
as
for
me
,
give
me
liberty
or
give
me
death
!
’
"
"
Great
!
That
’
s
the
berries
.
"
"
Sure
is
.
There
were
giants
on
the
earth
in
those
days
.
"
