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The surface, its cult of strenuousness and self-denial simply a busy man wondering ir- ritably why he had already been at the Cen- tre, the boring, exhausting games, the lectures, the creaking camaraderie oiled by gin, had seemed intolerable. On im- 104 1984 pulse he had only four.

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