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"
You
do
n't
mean
that
.
"
He
took
a
breath
and
let
it
out
and
at
last
said
,
"
No
,
I
do
n't
mean
that
.
"
"
The
psychiatrist
wants
to
know
why
I
go
out
and
hike
around
in
the
forests
and
watch
the
birds
and
collect
butterflies
.
I
'll
show
you
my
collection
some
day
.
"
"
Good
.
"
"
They
want
to
know
what
I
do
with
all
my
time
.
I
tell
them
that
sometimes
I
just
sit
and
think
.
But
I
wo
n't
tell
them
what
.
I
've
got
them
running
.
And
sometimes
,
I
tell
them
,
I
like
to
put
my
head
back
,
like
this
,
and
let
the
rain
fall
into
my
mouth
.
It
tastes
just
like
wine
.
Have
you
ever
tried
it
?
"
"
No
I
--
"
"
You
have
forgiven
me
,
have
n't
you
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
He
thought
about
it
.
"
Yes
,
I
have
.
God
knows
why
.
You
're
peculiar
,
you
're
aggravating
,
yet
you
're
easy
to
forgive
.
You
say
you
're
seventeen
?
"
"
Well
--
next
month
.
"
"
How
odd
.
How
strange
.
And
my
wife
thirty
and
yet
you
seem
so
much
older
at
times
.
I
ca
n't
get
over
it
.
"
