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” The corners of her mouth rose in a weak smile and she gave him a wink. Down under the incalculable selfishness of the penitent child there was the man's uneasy recollection of Judas. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. She watched the people and hummed softly to herself.
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