Dan Sociu’s mystic diary. “The baron called me. I told him of our guest. Would he want me to bring our guest to him (I was thinking of placing him somewhere, in case he missed the train)? The baron asked what the deal was, and when I said God had sent him over, that he’d walked all the way from Alba Iulia, he told me: «I was afraid of that; there’s been another one like this and we’re stuck with him. He’s been running into the walls of Bucharest like a bumblebee; I can’t, Dan. I’m afraid I’m not kind enough.»”