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’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. ” “Thank you. ” He stalked around the room. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. A certain irritation crept into his manner as he did so. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. ’ She turned her head, eyes blazing.
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