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She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. ‘When we met probably, and you threatened me at the first. He hated horizons. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt tucked in, he laboured. She knew the story only imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table.
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