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The stranger

It gave me a queer feeling. Yesterday or the day before, while I had been going about my business, quietly and in private, some unknown person -- some stranger -- had gone to the trouble of marking my name onto this envelope. Who was it who had had his mind's eye on me while I hadn't suspected a thing?


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The Man

And a person who has reached puberty may lift his hands even by himself. However this is true only on an occasional basis, but not as a permanent practice, until he has a full beard. At that point he may even lift his hands by himself on a permanent basis.

And if one has reached the age where a man's beard would normally be full, even though his is not full, is considered as if his beard is actually full.


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Tension

Such was, on the night of the letter, the extent of my knowledge about Vida Winter. It was not much. Though on reflection perhaps it was as much as anyone else might know. For although everyone knew Vida Winter -- knew her name, knew her face, knew her books -- at the same time nobody knew her. As famous for her secrets as for her stories, she was a perfect mystery.


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The wind of change

I shivered on the stairs, yawned and stretched. Returning to myself, I found that my thoughts had been rearranged in my absence. Two items in particular had been selected out of the unheeded detritus that is my memory and placed for my attention.