His breathing had always been bad — there was something wrong with his tubes — so he often went out to the Art Shed:...
Deep in the scented house, a herring merchant is parting his wife's buttocks with cold hands;...
A high-pitched woman's voice is shouting Basil! and then a spotty dog comes whizzing past; and then a little ball of dried-up seaweed comes rolling and hopping casually along...
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