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ANNA Garner took one of her china plates from the buffet and stood gazing at it for a second. She could see her reflected image on its shiny surface. It always startled her for a second whenever she caught a glimpse of herself unexpectedly. She could never quite associate that plump face creased with numerous wrinkles and wreathed with white hair with herself...

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