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She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. It was her distinctive test of an emotional state, its interference with a kindly normal digestion.

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