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  2. vbox{Mr. Recipient
  3. Recipient's address}
  4. hfil
  5. vbox{Sender
  6. Sender's address}}
  8. In the shade of the house, in the sunshine of the riverbank near the
  9. boats, in the shade of the Sal-wood forest, in the shade of the fig tree
  10. is where Siddhartha grew up, the handsome son of the Brahman, the young
  11. falcon, together with his friend Govinda, son of a Brahman.  The sun
  12. tanned his light shoulders by the banks of the river when bathing,
  13. performing the sacred ablutions, the sacred offerings.  In the mango
  14. grove, shade poured into his black eyes, when playing as a boy, when
  15. his mother sang, when the sacred offerings were made, when his father,
  16. the scholar, taught him, when the wise men talked.  For a long time,
  17. Siddhartha had been partaking in the discussions of the wise men,
  18. practising debate with Govinda, practising with Govinda the art of
  19. reflection, the service of meditation.  He already knew how to speak the
  20. Om silently, the word of words, to speak it silently into himself while
  21. inhaling, to speak it silently out of himself while exhaling, with all
  22. the concentration of his soul, the forehead surrounded by the glow of
  23. the clear-thinking spirit.  He already knew to feel Atman in the depths
  24. of his being, indestructible, one with the universe.
  26. bye
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