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She stepped backwards. I might have known it. It’s a lake among precipices, and there is a little inn where we can stay, and sit and eat our dinner at a pleasant table that looks upon the lake. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night and look round.
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