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I
have
an
idea
that
some
men
are
born
out
of
their
due
place.
Accident
has
cast
them
amid
certain
surroundings,
but
they
have
always
a
nostalgia
for
a
home
they
know
not.
They
are
strangers
in
their
birthplace,
and
the
leafy
lanes
they
have
known
from
childhood
or
the
populous
streets
in
which
they
have
played,
remain
but
a
place
of
passage.
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