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“It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. “I saw—they knocked off your fetters yesterday. . It isn’t illusions—for us.
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