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Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured
the distance. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster,
her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes
bright with the drollery of the song. When it came time to eat once again,
she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the
city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. Stanley took mustard savagely. It did not occur to her
that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her
own. Why can’t you let it be?’
Gerald grinned at him.
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