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He looked at her, hurt. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. . The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman.
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