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There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. He looked just as Julian had the night she had first met him outside the Joliet Laundromat. “I might have muddled for a time. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write.
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