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[... 6 paragraphs ...]
Your ears certainly seem to be permanent appendages, and so do your eyes. You say: “My eyes are blue,” or “My ears are small.” The physical matter of those sense organs changes constantly, however, with you none the wiser. While your body appears quite dependable, solid, [and] steady, you are not aware of the constant interchanges that occur between it and the physical environment. It does not bother you one whit that the physical substance of your body is made up of completely different atoms and molecules than it was composed of seven years ago, [say], or that your familiar hands are actually innocent of any smallest smidgen of matter that composed them [even in recent times past].
[... 15 paragraphs ...]
(10:42. Jane’s trance had been good, but she remembered Billy climbing into her lap, and how he’d put his face close to hers. “Seth thought it was great,” she said. Resume at 11:14.)
[... 8 paragraphs ...]
(“No,” I said, although Seth-Jane’s pace was pretty good as far as my writing speed was concerned.)
[... 12 paragraphs ...]
(12:08 A.M. Jane was out of an excellent trance before I finished writing….)
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