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Chapter 27

           "SheisnottherealLily."Thissuddendroppingofthepretensetookme,asonceagainheknewitwould,off-balance."Well…ofcourse."Ishruggedandsmiled.Shewasstaringdownatherfan."NeitherissheanyoneimpersonatingtherealLily.""Mr.Conchis…Idon’tknowwhatyou’retryingtotellme.""Nottojumptoconclusions."Hegaveoneofhisrarewidesmiles."Now.WherewasI?ButfirstImustwarnyouthatthiseveningIgiveyounotanarrative.Butacharacter."IlookedatLily.Sheseemedtometobeperceptiblyhurt,andjustasanotherwildideawasbeginningtorunthroughmymind,thatshereallywasanamnesiac,somebeautifulamnesiachehad,somehow,literallyandmetaphoricallylaidhishandson,shegavemewhatwasbeyondanydoubtacontemporarylook,alookoutofroleaquick,questioningglancethatflickedfrommetoConchis’savertedheadandbackagain.AtonceIhadtheimpressionthatweweretwoactorswiththesamedoubtsaboutthedirector.

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