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She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position. White’s,” she said, “and if he is going to persist in this delusion, we cannot both remain here. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour.
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