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It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along. She had heard Alice talking and crying at the same time, a painful noise. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. ” She found herself trying to remember all the old tunes her mother had taught her, as they were bright as little stars.
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