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German film companies, which kept sprouting like poisonous mushrooms in those days (just before the child of light learned to talk), found cheap labor in hiring those among the Russian émigrés whose only hope and profession was their past—that is, a set of totally unreal people—to represent “real” …

On the day of the outing the weather was cold and restless, a nacreous sky skimmed overhead

this vanilla-scented and seemingly witch-charmed water had probably served an ablutionary purpose

[...] Slowly the meadows swelled; boulders moved their round backs; a lethargic stream tumbled out of bed and, to its own surprise, turned into an alpine waterfall; trees traveled in file cloudward and many of them (the firs, for instance) enjoyed the ride; the villagers, leaning on their porch rai…

For the sake of somehow starting our talk, I shall temporarily accept your refusal. Let us proceed ab ovo.