to do and saves all his pay to buy fine clothes and changed three times a day in front of an enourmous magnyfining mirror. He has a Latin handsome-smooth face with a pencil line  moustache, small balck eyes, blank and greedy, undreaming insect eyes. When I get to the frontier Guard rushes out of his casita, a mirror in a wooden frame slung around his neck. He is trying to get the mirror off his neck. . . . This has never happened before, that anyone reached the frontier. The Guard has injuried his larynx taking off the mirror frame. . . He has lost his voice. . . He opens his mouth, you can see the tongue jumping around inside. The smooth blank young face and the open mouth with the tongue moving inside are incredibly hideous. The Guard holds up his hand. His whole body jerks in a convulsive negation. I go over and unhook the chain across the road. It falls with a clank of metal stone. I walk throug. The Guard stands there  in the mist looking after me. Then he hooks the chain uo again, goes back into the casita and starts plucking at his moustache.

They just bring so-called lunch. . . A hard-boiled egg with the shell off revealing an object like I never seen  it before. . . A very small egg of a yellow-brown color. . . Perhaps laid by a duck-billed platypus. The orange contained a huge worm and very lillte else. . . He  really got there firstest with the mostest. . . In Egypt is a worm gets into your kidneys and grows to an enormous size. Ultimately the kidney is just a thin shell around the worm. Intrepid gourmets esteem the flesh of The worm above all other delicacies. It