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[...] Moreover two of our first four visitors, Sonja Carlson and Louis D’Andreano, were from out of town.

[...] The house belonged to an artist and schoolteacher who had left town for good; Jane had met him at the gallery, I had not. [...]

[...] I am thinking in particular of some cases of amnesia where the victim ends up suddenly in a different town with another name, occupation, and no memory of his own past. [...]

(Then came Jane’s projection-probability experience involving her home town of Saratoga Springs; she described this episode in her notes preceding the 685th session, in Section 1, and Seth elaborated upon it considerably in the next session. [...]

It is close to water, and further west, and in a different town or location. [...]

[...] This is a country rather than a town house. [...]

[...] And I began to read up on how many kinds of staphylococcus bacteria alone there are, and indeed how common infections are in hospitals, since by their very nature those institutions are far from being the cleanest in town….

[...] There are certain cues to set the stage, colon: It may be a snowy, humid, or dry and sunny day, for instance; the location may be city or town. [...]

[...] The churches and the hospitals are often the largest buildings in any town, and the only ones open on Sunday without recourse to city ordinances. [...]

(On Sunday afternoon, August 8, Jane and I attended the funeral of my Aunt Ella Buck in Wellsburg, NY, a nearby small town. [...]

There was another town directly west, or an area whose name began with an A, and it was more distant than the other two settlements. [...]

[...] And where people believe in things like ghosts and demons all on the same line, seeing little difference between them and I imagine in my most schizoid (Doug—“that’s what I said”) moments that there is a woman called Jane Butts in a strange, funny little town in a completely fantastic place called Elmira, New York. [...]

(After break, to Bette.) Marseilles ...Marseilles, which was a small town in which the early life was spent. [...]

[...] She left your town and went to Florida, and left the chest.

(Aunt Ella was buried in Wellsburg, NY, a small town near Elmira. [...]

[...] All of this refers to Jane’s taking a taxi to the various schools in town, whenever she was called. [...]

(Jim lives out of town and is now a traveling repairman for office equipment. [...]

[...] Jane did hear from the secretary of her publisher on Saturday; she does not regard the situation settled however since the publisher is out of town and could not reply personally.

In midnight thickets
Dreamers plunge,
While the moon
Shines calmly on.
The town is sleeping,
Bodies lie
Neat and empty
Side by side.

[...] Nor did she recall any city or town names in the state. [...]