January 16th, 2007

blue legacy

i think i'm becoming allergic to criticism!

time to follow through.

he stopped the engine, he went down on his hands and knees in the road to peer up at the gear-box, then without restoring the spark, he tried to wind up the engine again. he spun the little handle with an insane violence, faster and faster for--as it seemed to the doctor--the better part of a minute. beads of perspiration appeared upon his brow and ran together; he bared his teeth in a snarl; his hat slipped over one eye. he groaned with rage. then, using the starting handle as a club, he assailed the car.
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