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She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. “Here is my card. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side. The beach: to get there as quickly as he could, to reach the white man's nadir of abasement and gather the promise of that soothing indifference which comes with the final disintegration of the fibres of conscience. He made the universe on those lines. There was no one else in the doorway.

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