See paragraph 1. \" She waved. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over.
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