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Chapter 4

           AndovereverythingthereisalwaysZwingliIamcontinuallyconfrontedwithapantheonofheroes."

           "Yes,Isee."Dickgotup."Iwasonlytalkingbig.Everything’sjuststartingover.MostoftheAmericansinFrancearefrantictogethome,butnotmeIdrawmilitarypayalltherestoftheyearifIonlyattendlecturesattheuniversity.How’sthatforagovernmentonthegrandscalethatknowsitsfuturegreatmen?ThenI’mgoinghomeforamonthandseemyfather.ThenI’mcomingbackI’vebeenofferedajob."

           "Where?"

           "YourrivalsGisler’sCliniconInterlacken."

           "Don’ttouchit,"Franzadvisedhim."They’vehadadozenyoungmenthereinayear.Gisler’samanic-depressivehimself,hiswifeandherloverruntheclinicofcourse,youunderstandthat’sconfidential."

           "HowaboutyouroldschemeforAmerica?"askedDicklightly."WeweregoingtoNewYorkandstartanup-to-dateestablishmentforbillionaires."

           "Thatwasstudents’talk."

           DickdinedwithFranzandhisbrideandasmalldogwithasmellofburningrubber,intheircottageontheedgeofthegrounds,Hefeltvaguelyoppressed,notbytheatmosphereofmodestretrenchment,norbyFrauGregorovius,whomighthavebeenprophesied,butbythesuddencontractingofhorizonstowhichFranzseemedsoreconciled

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