Abstract
He wants to see ya. Don't let 'im Frank doesn't like people what let 'im down. why would he want to see me? He read somethin' a yours. It was 1959. I was an associate professor of Classics and Humanities at Johns Hopkins University (master's: Columbia; doctorate: Tulane), all three of my books had appeared in one of the better university presses, I had recently published an article in Daedalus, and only last year I'd been mentioned on page 7 of The New York Times Book Review. So I wasn't exactly unknown. honored, of course. I've long been a fan of his music. But I'm puzzled as to why? Jus' get out here, the man said. Some of the boys'll meet ya at the airport. Some of the boys?
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