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He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. “You know what? You’re right. She is my only family. I have plenty in common with Mike. There must be ways of getting rid of him. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed.
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