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The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. "But if it is your mother, send her about her business. "Let me see him. ‘You are wise, Marthe. “Gellett,” he called, “just come and clear up a mess, will you? I’ve smashed some things. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes.
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