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She was on the rim of civilization, entering, as Spurlock was on the rim, preparing to make his exit. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. Are you prepared to do it?” Her hands clenched. ” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought. ’ Then she came closer and put her hand on his chest so that it rested on the braid that decorated his scarlet coat. "How very like it is!" "Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the person for whom it's intended.
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