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”
“
Did
you
ever
consult
my
father
in
this
?
”
She
spoke
gently
out
of
the
freshness
of
her
grief
:
“
Whatever
you
are
,
Paul
,
the
heredity
is
as
much
your
father
as
me
.
”
“
But
not
the
training
,
”
he
said
.
“
Not
the
things
that
.
.
.
awakened
.
.
.
the
sleeper
.
”
“
Sleeper
?
”
“
It
’
s
here
.
”
He
put
a
hand
to
his
head
and
then
to
his
breast
.
“
In
me
.
It
goes
on
and
on
and
on
and
or
.
and
—
”
“
Paul
!
”
She
had
heard
the
hysteria
edging
his
voice
.
“
Listen
to
me
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
wanted
the
Reverend
Mother
to
hear
about
my
dreams
:
You
listen
in
her
place
now
.
I
’
ve
just
had
a
waking
dream
.
Do
you
know
why
?
”
“
You
must
calm
yourself
,
”
she
said
.
“
If
there
’
s
—
”
