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There's the paragraph. "Sounds as if I had heard it, but I can't place it this minute. The major will not call. He then unfolded his choice and held it before her face. If he could keep it up—style and calibre of imagination—within a year the name of Taber would become widely known. We will get on with the agreement and you shall have in it whatever rubbish you like. What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted, hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters. My, um, my curfew.

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