A report of the kinds of visual effects sometimes seen by non-voyaging people around people who are voyaging hard.
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“Found Jeanne, my eight-year-old, asleep in Suzie Blue’s room on the top floor, her hair full of pincurls. She had been planning on a dazzling and glamorous entrance at dinner time. I woke her just enough to ask if she wanted to come on downstairs and join the festivities. But just at this point, Ted Cook, who had been captured in the ruined formal garden behind the ‘meditation house’ was standing among the extra turkeys in the butler’s pantry, alternately shouting horrifically in some abrupt, violent fright, and murmuring beatific nonsense at those who were trying to calm him. Jeanne listened to the noises from downstairs for a while, and decided judiciously to stay where she was. She asked me to bring her a dinner, which I painfully did, handling cape and gown and tray most clumsily on the stairs. She and…
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