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February 24, 2012

He watches the white moving van ascend the hill, cutting first one way and then back the other, working its way from one bend to another, to lose itself finally in the fog above. He wonders where it is now, if it is not now to be found in the shrouded hilltops or, indeed, in some other place entirely.

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