The Book of Lancelot
Spicer on Lancelot
Nobody's stranger than the stranger coming to the dinner
He can imitate anything or anybody.
"When they start climbing up the back of the old flash" the
the runner who had simply hit a single almost had passed him
"It is time to quit. I'll never play again."
Almost saw the cup, Lancelot, his eyes so filled with tears.
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