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I once more stood at the table. Blindfold raised, letter to the right of me, bell to the left. I glanced at the window and saw that the sun had moved around a little. Rays of light were streaming across the floor towards me; nearly reaching my feet. I don't know how long I had been in the shack. But I knew one thing. I had learned an awful lot about myself, in what seemed to be such a

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