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“Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. If you owe your confinement to me, you shall owe your liberation to me, also. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. “I remember when you walked me home. At the opening of the van doors and the emergence into the fresh air Ann Veronica’s doubt and depression gave place to the wildest exhilaration. "What in the world is it?" he asked. The car ride to the new movie theater, a multiplex, was brief and harrowing. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the floor.

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