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Hail Science!

The tingling I felt was as if I were being eaten alive by a thousand ants, but the warmth that came soon after Doctor Hoffman’s perverse experiment was more than compensation.  I am on the road to life!

My first view of the sun must be shared with Miss Winters.  When Apollo’s bounty rises from the sea, it will shine on the two of us together.

Doctor Hoffman takes a dim view of this, but upon consideration, she takes a dim view on anything that gives joy to anyone on this great globe, so I shall not fret.  I’m sure she has shaving razors to hone on the strops that are her wizened cheeks.  As for me, I have a sunrise banquet to prepare.  Widows Hill shall become the Apex of Romance.

BC

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