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This he did, painstakingly and in the most minute.
Throughout this ordeal, Davids emotions remained flat, and he lacked the animated quality usually found in boys of his age. I suggested that he repeat the process again, this time even more slowly. He agreed to try. Once he reached the point at which he got into bed, I leaned over and whispered, David, go to sleep now and tell me your dreams.
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