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. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated. Part of her even believed that her mother would have wanted her to stop feeling guilty and to be happy. The van started with a jerk and rumbled on its way. I'm glad of it, I'm sure; for it's all owing to him his poor mother's here. S. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life. . Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. Night and day have been alike to me.
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