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| 9500f91 | The lamplight was eerie, and, standing there motionless in our bathrobes, sleepy, with shadows flickering all around, I felt as though I had woken from one dream into an even more remote one, some bizarre wartime bomb shelter of the unconscious. | dreams dream-within-a-dream donna-tartt the-secret-history descriptive eerie | Donna Tartt |