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She had to resist an impulse of sheer terror, to run out after them and give in. “It’s his birthday. I shall like to think of it—whenever I feel dull. ' That has always haunted me. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him. And you see, I don’t turn my back, and I am looking at you and thinking about you from top to toe. She could not say a word, much less move.

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