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He walked out into the street and thus unwittingly walked out to his fate. For when he reached the traffic-laden crossing a few blocks away, a car drew up to the curb, a quiet voice hailed him, and the most extraordinary pair of dark eyes he had ever seen riveted his own gaze.

-- Notebooks Category 12: Reflections > Chapter 6 : The Profane and The Profound > # 157