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The knife is at my breast. The months that followed September spiraled downward. Joyous, she felt the need of physical expression; and her body began to sway sinuously, to glide and turn and twist about the room. . Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon.
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