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So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. His hair flew out from the sides of his head like black bats from a belfry, it was unruly and long. He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness. " "Only three days," reiterated the widow, "three short short days,—and then all is over. She should have slapped him but she was in shock at her own thoughts of lust that arose. " Upon which, he set off in the direction of the entry.
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