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. But don't thank me; thank Miss Enschede. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. But only inside, you understand, that one cannot see it. It was the girl. “What is the exact force of a motif?” she asked at random. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment and draw the curtains a little closer. That is what I’ve had on my conscience.
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