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All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. It wasn’t anything splendid, you know. I HAD to. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen. Shoplatch. ” There was a long silence.

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