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Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs. Because she states her case in a tangle, drags it through swamps of nonsense, it doesn’t alter the fact that she is right. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. She waited for him to leave the room, and turned back to Gerald.
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