1 I wouldn't do a thing like that.
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2 How like a mirror, too, her face.
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3 "I don't think I'd like that," he said.
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4 It's like being a pedestrian, only rarer.
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5 It was like coming into the cold marbled room of a mausoleum after the moon has set.
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6 , case like this; all you need is two handymen, clean up the problem in half an hour.
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7 And sometimes, I tell them, I like to put my head back, like this, and let the rain fall in my mouth.
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8 If we had a fourth wall, why it'd be just like this room wasn't ours at all, but all kinds of exotic people's rooms.
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9 He remembered nothing like it save one afternoon a year ago when he had met an old man in the park and they had talked.
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10 One of them slid down into your stomach like a black cobra down an echoing well looking for all the old water and the old time gathered there.
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11 He wore his happiness like a mask and the girl had run off across the lawn with the mask and there was no way of going to knock on her door and ask for it back.
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12 He felt that the stars had been pulverized by the sound of the black jets and that in the morning the earth would be covered with their dust like a strange snow.
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13 Her face was like a snow-covered island upon which rain might fall, but it felt no rain; over which clouds might pass their moving shadows, but she felt no shadow.
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14 His wife stretched on the bed, uncovered and cold, like a body displayed on the lid of a tomb, her eyes fixed to the ceiling by invisible threads of steel, immovable.
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15 He wanted above all, like the old joke, to shove a marshmallow on a stick in the furnace, while the flapping pigeon-winged books died on the porch and lawn of the house.
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16 He felt his smile slide away, melt, fold over and down on itself like a tallow skin, like the stuff of a fantastic candle burning too long and now collapsing and now blown out.
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17 What incredible power of identification the girl had; she was like the eager watcher of a marionette show, anticipating each flicker of an eyelid, each gesture of his hand, each flick of a finger, the moment before it began.
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