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A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. "I thought as much," continued Jonathan. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. When she was quite sure that he was gone she took her sister’s note from the mantelpiece and slowly broke the seal. There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air.
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