Tool-bag on the Tube, darning a worn-out sock, cadging a saccharine tablet, saving a cigarette.

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Chaucer, Shakespeare, Milton, Swiff, By- ron, Dickens, and some saccharine tablets. The clock’s hands said six, meaning eighteen. A Sunday afternoon.

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