Right, by tomorrow morning everyone will have congregated in Le Havre and you can all pile in the car and come back out here together," said Tristan in a rapid monotone, as if needing to rationalize being along with me overnight as nothing more than a matter of logistics.
DEAR READER: It was not a matter of logistics.
DEAR READER: It was not a matter of logistics.
( Neal Stephenson )
[ The Rise and Fall of D.O.D.O. ]
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