ONE<br >Senator Richard Cromwell awakened， and<br >with a sigh of resignation accepted the fact<br >that it was five o clock in the morning. He had<br >not yet glanced at his music-first-tinkle-and-<br >then-firm-alarm Japanese bedside clock， nor<br > as it necessary. It was five o clock. Senator<br > romwell was fifty-seven years old， and ever<br >since he had turned fifty-six he had awakened<br >in the morning at five with a bursting bladder.<br >He had mentioned this once to Dr. Gillespie<br >at the club bar， and Gillespie had said， "Well，<br >you re fifty-six， take it or leave it，" whatever<br >that meant. Stumbling sleepily into his bath-<br >room and urinating， the senator recalled the<br >brief passage with Gillespie and murmured，<br >"Horse s ass." It was a cold summer morning.<br >The senator closed the window and rolled<br >back into bed.<br > The five o clock awakening was not all neg-<br >ative. It gave him the right to a delicious half<br >hour， warm and secure under the covers，<br ><br >
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