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‘But there is something still I do not understand. She felt him as something solid and strong and trustworthy beyond measure. She flailed against the doctor’s grip but after what seemed an eternity of kicking and flailing, amazingly, he had not seemed weakened in the slightest by her resistance. "How very like it is!" "Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the person for whom it's intended. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. There it is—against you. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. ” She seemed unmoved, but she did not look at him.
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