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"Let's go back and lie down." I don't know how long it took, Aunt Bing said, reaching for me.

As I left the bathroom, I felt as if I'd touched the wall, the door, and maybe Aunt Bing had, too. She groaned, but in the end she insisted on helping me to the bed. Then she took off my pants and my clothes, too, and it was a struggle, and I was conscious of it, but I couldn't help it. Later on