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"Come on, pull yourself together," the Jew said to him, instead of saying, "You're an incorrigible scoundrel. I don't know what you have to tell me, but you're an incorrigible scoundrel. You're pretending to be terrified." ME: And why should he have spoken to him like that? COME ON PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER THE JEW SAID TO HIM INSTEAD OF SAYING YOU'RE AN INCORRIGIBLE SCOUNDREL I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE TO TELL ME BUT YOU'RE AN INCORRIGIBLE SCOUNDREL YOU'RE PRETENDING TO BE TERRIFIED ME AND WHY SHOULD HE HAVE SPOKEN TO HIM LIKE THAT
He didn't hurry. He lets the pear grow ripe before he shakes the branch. Too much eagerness could've ruined his project. Usually greatness of character comes from a natural balance of several contrasting qualities. ME: Leave your reflections and go on with your story. HIM: That's not possible. There are days when I have to reflect. It's a sickness which has to be left to run its course. Where was I? ME: At the well established intimacy between the Jew and the renegade. HIM: So the pear was ripe...But you're not listening to me. What are you dreaming about? ME: I'm dreaming about the unevenness of your style--sometimes lofty, sometimes low. HIM: Can the style of a vicious man be unified? He comes one night to the home of his good friend, with an agitated air, his voice broken, his face pale as death, trembling in all his limbs. "What's the matter with you?" "We're lost." "Lost? How?" "Lost, I'm telling you, lost without hope." "Explain yourself." "Wait a minute until I get over my fear. HE TRIBES OF ISRAEL YOU HAVE TO ADMIRE THE MAN'S CIRCUMSPECTION HE DIDN'T HURRY HE LETS THE PEAR GROW RIPE BEFORE HE SHAKES THE BRANCH TOO MUCH EAGERNESS COULD HAVE RUINED HIS PROJECT USUALLY GREATNESS OF CHARACTER COMES FROM A NATURAL BALANCE OF SEVERAL CONTRASTING QUALITIES ME LEAVE YOUR REFLECTIONS AND GO ON WITH YOUR STORY HIM THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE THERE ARE DAYS WHEN I HAVE TO REFLECT IT'S A SICKNESS WHICH HAS TO BE LEFT TO RUN ITS COURSE WHERE WAS I ME AT THE WELL ESTABLISHED INTIMACY BETWEEN THE JEW AND THE RENEGADE HIM SO THE PEAR WAS RIPE BUT YOU'RE NOT LISTENING TO ME WHAT ARE YOU DREAMING ABOUT ME I'M DREAMING ABOUT THE UNEVENNESS OF YOUR STYLE SOMETIMES LOFTY SOMETIMES LOW HIM CAN THE STYLE OF A VICIOUS MAN BE UNIFIED HE COMES ONE NIGHT TO THE HOME OF HIS GOOD FRIEND WITH AN AGITATED AIR HIS VOICE BROKEN HIS FACE PALE AS DEATH TREMBLING IN ALL HIS LIMBS WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU WE'RE LOST LOST HOW LOST I'M TELLING YOU LOST WITHOUT HOPE WAIT A MINUTE UNTIL I GET OVER MY FEAR
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