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. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. When other kids got sick at school, they always had Moms who would rescue them within minutes. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. There's a letter for the head turnkey, Mr.
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