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She spent the afternoon walking up and down the drawing-room, even as Stephen had spent the night walking up and down it.
She was trying to arrange her thoughts, so that she could see a little more clearly through the tangle they were in, but as they were not so much thoughts as feelings, and all of them agitated and all of them contradictory, it was difficult.