She backed away, amazed as the thing buzzed loudly in the center of the room. It fell with a clatter to the floor. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. “How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with myself?.
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