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"
You
’
re
very
difficult
to
get
.
You
’
re
so
featureless
.
Everything
’
s
nondescript
.
I
’
m
thinking
of
you
as
an
object
,
not
as
a
person
.
"
Later
she
said
,
"
You
’
re
not
ugly
,
but
your
face
has
all
sorts
of
ugly
habits
.
Your
underlip
is
worst
.
It
betrays
you
.
"
I
looked
in
the
mirror
upstairs
,
but
I
couldn
’
t
see
what
she
meant
.
Sometimes
she
’
d
come
out
of
the
blue
with
funny
questions
.
"
Do
you
believe
in
God
?
"
was
one
.
Not
much
,
I
answered
.
"
It
must
be
yes
or
no
.
"
I
don
’
t
think
about
it
.
Don
’
t
see
that
it
matters
.
"
You
’
re
the
one
imprisoned
in
a
cellar
,
"
she
said
.
Do
you
believe
,
I
asked
.
