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" Silence. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they headed for the door. In that sense, my strategy worked.
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