the leery light of childhood,glimpses into a dizzying world of fearful and pointless gestures, and other listless adventures...
Nowhere to go
And in another land and time, a Marmdadoff tells a schismatic student who might not be Raskolnikoff: "Can you understand, sir, what it means to have nowhere to go to? You don't? Don't realise that yet?"
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