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I might have her produce eventually a nymphet with my blood in her exqusite veins, a Lolita the Second, who would be eight or nine around 1960, when I would still be dans la force de l'âge; indeed, the telescopy of my mind, or un-mind, was strong enough to distinguish in the remoteness of time a vieillard encore vert - or was it green rot? - bizarre, tender, salivating Dr.Humbert, practicing on a supremely lovely Lolita the Third the art of being a granddad.