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Then she turned, and entering the inner room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed.
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