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She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. The slow stars circled on to the moment of their meeting. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. After all there are other things. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. . She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. 1.
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