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Even then I had a bad feeling.
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I felt like a grey mouse,
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heading right to the mouthof the cat.
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and there was nothing,nothing I could do about it.
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Since my mother had died ofcancer three years before,
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I was beginning to forgetwhat she looked like.
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When I looked in her compactand saw my own face...
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I could remember hers.
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The powder smelled likewhen I kissed her cheek.
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My mother.
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She would never have sent meto boarding school.
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