She looked at her flattened belly. "Do you know what you make me think of?" "What?" "As if you had stepped out of some old family album. “You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. "Now—begin. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats.
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