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Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Mike knocked on the door. “Well,” she admitted. He stood away from her. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window.

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