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Even the abstract paintings on the wall were gray. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. I’d take it— forgive me if I seem a little urgent—as a sort of proof of friendliness.
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