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The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. The lad looked alarmed. The air was crisp and dry. ’ Leonardo had taught her that. They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. White assented.

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