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It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. . ‘She gave me four separate identities for herself, you must know, including Prudence, before I managed to get at her real name. Hastily, he reached for the door. The fever came. “You are coming in, aren’t you, Sydney?” “If I may,” he answered.

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