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For I still love her mother. ’ He sat on the low wall of the haha and invited her to do the same. She spoke with fluent enthusiasm. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. Never any doubt of it. "Why didn't you come out when I called you, you young dog?" cried Quilt in a savage tone.

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