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Diane Vorsack tried to disguise the fact that she was livid, her daughter’s buffoonery having driven off the prestigious dinner guests before the after-dinner drinks could be served. He himself had deadened the sound by closing the door. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. “I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. ” “Right!” he answered. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. "There he is!" "I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. A bad sign; it signified that the heart action was in a precarious state.
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