Rebecca
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:01:39
[ Woman ] Last night
I dreamt I went to Manderley again.

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It seemed to me I stood by the
iron gate leading to the drive,

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and for a while
I could not enter...

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for the way was barred to me.
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Then, like all dreamers,
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I was possessed of a sudden
with supernatural powers...

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and passed like a spirit
through the barrier before me.

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The drive wound away
in front of me,

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twisting and turning
as it had always done.

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But as I advanced, I was aware
that a change had come upon it.

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Nature had come
into her own again,

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and little by little
had encroached upon the drive...

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with long, tenacious fiingers.
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On and on wound the poor thread
that had once been our drive,

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and fiinally
there was Manderley.

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Manderley--
secretive and silent.

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Time could not mar the perfect
symmetry of those walls.

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Moonlight can play
odd tricks upon the fancy,

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and suddenly it seemed to me that light
came from the windows.

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And then a cloud
came upon the moon...

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and hovered an instant
like a dark hand before a face.

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The illusion went with it.

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