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... she just felt as though she had seen this scene before, as if she were an onlooker who had detached herself, kneeling in the hall and listening to people from all sides accuse her of pushing someone down the stairs, wanting to pin a crime on her—it seemed like she was watching a bizarre and fanciful play.
It seemed that a long, long time ago, she had also experienced such a thing, but when she tried to remember the specifics, her head hurt like it was being pricked with needles, a dense ...
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