“Where was he now, the one who carried that secret laughter inside him, hidden spring in hidden clockwork, which lightened the unbearable pressure, eased the strain?”
Heinrich Böll , Billiards at Half-past Nine
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“Where was he now, the one who carried that secret laughter inside him, hidden spring in hidden clockwork, which lightened the unbearable pressure, eased the strain?”
Heinrich Böll , Billiards at Half-past Nine
