terryjbates · August 21, 2014 20:43
diff --git a/random-proust b/random-proust
 de Charlus would be the answer, for Françoise, since at Combray (because on those first evenings when I recalled, later, what I was dismayed not to know what I had not stirred from its window. When a man of the keenest sorrow. So much so that they were necessarily much simplified; doubtless the very depths of my impression, that something more immediate, something, possibly, which had not seen him in the front of me, really, don't you know, as she did not know, the little town in Italy, since I did not know my name, and as though he knew