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Now I've got them.
I need to have one.
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Don't go anywhere.
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Get up. We have to get them.
Come on.
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With the languid lamps
clear and colourless
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...on deep cushions impregnated
with odour...
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With a charm as powerful as an evil angel
To trouble and calm where my soul had retreated.
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With an audacity and wild innocence
that gave a strange pang to each metamorphosis.