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” He sat down on her left side and put his hand on her knee, gesturing with his other hand. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. At times he seemed to be claiming pity from her; at times he was threatening her with her check and exposure; at times he was boasting of his inflexible will, and how, in the end, he always got what he wanted. “Mr. Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity, and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?” Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon her.
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