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She held out her hand frankly. I ought never to have thought of it. Robbed of their prey, the fury of the mob became ungovernable. Emile’s fist crashed into her temple and stars exploded in her vision. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. But she must not laugh.
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