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Monday, May 19, 2003

Concord

I went last night with Gerard Manley Hopkins to Amherst, Massachusetts, to see Emily Dickinson. We sat on a dark porch and listened to the night. When Hopkins leaned and whispered something, Dickinson laughed her head off. Then the flying cats landed.

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