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She moved by rote, dragging her grief into the fields with her. (chapter 12 p149)
They take her in, questions hanging from their eyes. (chapter 16, p211)
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The free-lance writer is a man who is paid per piece or per word or perhaps.
Three sleepless nights I passed in sounding on,
Through words and things, a dim and perilous way.
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