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“I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. It’s true. She stood without motion and without strength. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own.
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