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somewhere barking, the sun lifted the curtains, broke
the veil on their eyes, and Lily Briscoe stirring in
her sleep clutched at her blankets as a faller clutches
at the turf on the edge of a cliff. Her eyes opened
wide. Here she was again, she thought, sitting bolt
upright in bed. Awake.

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