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doc#138 | ; far from it ! I was |
doc#138 | other buildings concealed it . For weeks |
doc#138 | why. Although it was dark as |
doc#138 | one was behind it , but in |
doc#138 | open. Past it I could see |
doc#139 | but he thrust it to the back |
doc#139 | pocket, passing it over silently. |
doc#139 | hand, studying it thoughtfully. </p><p> " |
doc#140 | not comment upon it . </p><p> After they |
doc#140 | around and headed it back down the |
doc#140 | thought. Perhaps it was all a |
doc#140 | that, if it were a dream |
doc#140 | the contrary, it seemed utterly reasonable |
doc#140 | -- knowing that it could thrive equally |
doc#140 | tell him about it , she wondered |
doc#140 | she was within it but still searching |
doc#140 | peculiar density about it , a thick |
doc#141 | . She began it deliberately, so |
doc#141 | -- </p><p> "But it don't matter |
doc#141 | you could write it down for me |