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‘You are really not helping matters, my friend. And now she was discovering that even Nature was something of a liar, with her mirages and her horizons. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. ” She looked at him quizzically. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered.
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