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Next , forty men in yellow, playing gossiwors. Thegossiwor, played only in the king’s presence, producesa preposterous disconsolate bellow. Forty of themplayed together shake one’s reason, shake the towersof Erhenrang, shake down a last spatter of rain fromthe windy clouds. My mom yelled at me to no end, saying I was stupid, and that I

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