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When Sheila was in a good mood, one almost enjoyed her. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. Sheppard had been interred. Playing became a way of escape. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy.
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