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Every word you utter puzzles me. ” She looked at him, pleading, miserable in her fancy gown. " "Aye, music hits them. But don't let my name frighten you. His voice now had lost its ironies. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark.
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