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It seemed older than Rome, and the stone covering it gave resistance. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. He told her something about music, the great world outside. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. " "Impossible!" rejoined his mother.
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