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” She felt his heart warming the small room like a radiator. It’s the rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays. It could not be she who had done this. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat.
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