The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. "Even if you are not a principal, you are an accessory. It was a dead calm. For the past four weeks mirrors had been her delight, a new toy. He had reacted by pushing her away, disgust and frustration on his face.
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