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As the night advanced, Mr. She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. ‘But this Englishwoman,’ asked the man Valade, his puzzlement plain to see, ‘who was she?’ The question irritated Charvill. I tried to get across the terrace and onto the bridge to introduce myself, but the crowds did not part and I lost you.
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