Hermann Gottlieb (
mathemagier) wrote2025-08-03 01:28 pm
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[Screened calls go straight to voicemail, where an impatient recording answers]
You've reached Dr. Hermann Gottlieb. Leave your name, number, and business if you expect a return call. Thank you.
June 9, 2018
But there's a knock at the door and a delivery person holds out a bright bouquet of flowers and a small box. Both are addressed to Hermann in Newt's hurried, awkward handwriting. It's clear he had to fight for this moment, whenever it was that he put in the order for the flowers. It may have been yesterday, it may have been weeks ago. Either way, he anticipated not being in the right mind to deliver the present himself on the day intended.
The box, whenever he opens it, contains a familiar-looking watch (the same style and make, but newly bought) and a page torn from a book. The page is mostly blocked out by a thick marker pen except for the following passage:
Here the page ends.
At the bottom of the paper is a page number and what might be the title of the book: À la recherche du temps perdu]