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The Angle

Article Title

Floyd Whyte's Toll Booth

First Page

4

Last Page

5

Abstract

In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.

"White flashes leaped between my trembling hands as I vigilantly sighted the vertex where the lonely cinder bed joined the streaming markers of the vacant road. I raised my sweaty hand to massage eyes wearied by the insults of the pavement, but the portent of the assault beguiled relief."

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