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Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. “One can’t tell. It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side.

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