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I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things. They rose as she approached. Then, quite insensibly, her queenliness had declined. ” Her answer was terse.
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