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She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. . "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about underneath the covers. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. His figure was slight, but well-built; and, in stature he did not exceed five feet four. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days.

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