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“In the end,” it seemed to be thinking, “they embalmed me with the utmost respect—sound spices chosen to endure—the best! I took my world as I found it. ‘I do not know him. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. He had been frozen in time at age forty-two. He dissected rather awkwardly and hurriedly, but, on the whole, effectively, and drew with an impatient directness that made up in significance what it lacked in precision. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them.
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