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She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. “Dear friend,” she said, “do not magnify me into a physiological problem. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood. But seriously, things are not so bad as you think. If he got her outside, surely the soldiers would see her and intervene. The doll she had never owned, the cat and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in this sleeping man.
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