Chronopolis
Page 39
by J. G. Ballard
Holliday stared at him incredulously, his face contorting. For a moment he said nothing. Then, almost berserk, he shouted, “Have it stuffed? Are you crazy? Do you think I want to make a dummy of myself, fill my own head with straw?”
Turning on his heel, he shouldered past Granger and swung himself roughly out of the pool.
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