If on a winter's night a traverller(1)t# Translation - 译林
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I had no idea who I was.
In other words—I didn’t know what I was, where I was, or what I was doing
here.
I was like a doll whose spring was coiled and its memory began when it
made the first step. Before that where it had been, who had made it, and whom
it had belonged to—were all blank.
So was I, like a new born child, knowing nothing about the world. The
difference was that I was able to talk, to think, to walk and run when I was
conveyed here – I had tried all these. Being healthy and clea
In other words—I didn’t know what I was, where I was, or what I was doing
here.
I was like a doll whose spring was coiled and its memory began when it
made the first step. Before that where it had been, who had made it, and whom
it had belonged to—were all blank.
So was I, like a new born child, knowing nothing about the world. The
difference was that I was able to talk, to think, to walk and run when I was
conveyed here – I had tried all these. Being healthy and clea