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After an hour of waiting, she slammed her bedroom door and he returned to his basement. Ennison had disappeared. She took to listening through closed doors. I could not become an Oracle. \"His name is John Diedermayer. Sheer calculation on his. “I’ve thought about it. They happen to a man. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. Man's fate is in his own hands. I did think it could be done. Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind.
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