ever tour

vol.1bk.1pg.1para.2: while at joey's.the unfamiliar night, the still echoing imminent joy in his ears, his mind exchanged the distance of hurrying trains, a strange excitement punctuating the deserted station beneath the silence surrounding the conversation."what time?" Amid the farewells a note whistling through a forest of travellars. "I could hear myself... The path induced showed me the countryside. Now nearer, now further off..."
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