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Anna leaned back with half closed eyes. Most people, every one I know else, seem to have mated with foreigners and to talk uneasily in unfamiliar tongues, to be afraid of the knowledge the other one has, of the other one’s perpetual misjudgment and misunderstandings. “Besides, it is not so. Vorsack would just have to live with it. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness.
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