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"I was conscious of the going on's around me but at times relished the sanctum of my own inner world. The body may reach for the sky but the mind can touch the moon. In that there is beauty, which many mistake for inattention. I may have been miles from Sydney but there in my mind's eye I sat beside her. In a dull pale room her face was etched in light before my eyes."
