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The door closed upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. ’ ‘It could hardly be less so,’ said Mrs Sindlesham tartly. Her heart thudded.
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