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She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. Her spirit awoke in dismay to an affection in ruins, to the immense undignified disaster that had come to them. ’ She bit her lip, frowning. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. ‘Pig! Pig, a thousand times!’ Running footsteps could be heard now, and she knew that the commotion was bringing the nuns, just as she had hoped. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished.
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