Fatigue nips at the heels of my winged boots

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All right my friends: the hour grows late; fatigue nips at the heels of my winged boots; enough flights of fancy for one day.

I bid you all goodnight, and now retire to read a page or two from Jack Vance's "The Book of Dreams" (1981) before yielding to the call of Morpheus.

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