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unearths some literary gems.
From "Notes on Our Times," by E. B. White:
***Up early this day, trying to decide whether or not to bequeath our brain to our alma mater, which is making a collection of such stuff. It struck us as odd that the decision will have to be made by the brain itself.***The small leaves descended singly and serenely, except now and then when a breeze entered and caused a momentary rain of leaves--what one weather prophet on the radio calls "inner mitten" showers.
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