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” He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue shapes below writhe and shiver. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. Most of the vessels lying in the river were driven from their moorings, dashed tumultuously against each other, or blown ashore. She let out a wail.
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