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... ease of someone who had been deciding how to do something for several hours and had arrived at a plan.
He gave her the forty-five degrees. Whatever the plan was, he was interested.
She reached out and put her hand flat on the grass, palm down. She looked at him.
She said: "Grass."
He looked at her hand. He looked at the grass under it. He looked at her face.
She said it again. Not louder. Exactly the same.
The quality of the repetition was somethin ...
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