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It was hard to wrench my mind back to deception. I can't countenance espionage! I came out of the cloud.There was no one here! I'm going back to bed to pretend to sleep. Across the road several cows filed slowly on their way from the pasture to the cow-barn. The soup bowl looked to me like an unflushable toilet. It must have been intended, or it wouldn't have happened. This has been a decrypt of an enemy radio signal.