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" Neither man spoke. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. It’s all nonsense. It is the same man, for he raved in the hospital, and they fetched me. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind.
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