[A] throng of children came pouring from school. […] [T]hey were storming the sand-heap, pelting a king of the castle, who pelted back with handfuls.
But as numbers of legal and illegal immigrants increased, the anti-Albanian propaganda receded gradually into the background and a Pakistanphobia took its place.
That tune takes me back to my childhood.
But still I did forget, When I was with you, all I had foresought To utter; for an ocean of new thought Was by your presence into motion set.
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