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I'll try to think better of him in future. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. ‘Move, you. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. It is queer how ideas pop into one's head.
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