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But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. I wanted to have something to give up. There was, it might be said, a double illumination. Katy’s face was vapid and undistinguishable from a crowd, but pretty in an abstract sense, like the face of a baby doll. ” His arms were around her.
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