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All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. D'ye hear how the wanes creaks on old Winchester House? We shall have a touch on it ourselves presently. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb.
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