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“Ты—льдышка, Урания? Только по отношению к мужчинам. И то не ко всем. К тем, чьи взгляды, жесты, тон возвещают опасность. В которых угадываешь намерение—возникающее в уме или инстинктивно—поухаживать за тобой, заарканить тебя. Вот таких—да, ты окатываешь арктическим холодом, ты умеешь это делать, подобно тому как вонючка зловонием отпугивает врага. Этой техникой ты владеешь в совершенстве и благодаря ей сумела все, что хотела: учиться, работать, быть независимой. «Кроме одного: быть счастливой».”

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Book:The Feast of the Goat
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