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The floodlights come on: look, a Jewish girl without a permit for her bicycle stands caught in Prague; it's 1938, for the love of God! Can't you do something? Wait a minute. You're crazy; that was fifty years ago; you weren't born; turn the floodlights off, go back to sleep, dream geese carried under the arm of an old woman walking in new shoes in 1938; she walks in lavish twilight toward a black mountain of shoes.