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When J.B. Snider meets pretty Angele Levasseur, a war refugee from France, will his troubles be over-or have they just begun?...They had written "non compos mentis" on her chart, but Hilda Snider knew that was just a fancy phrase for "insane" a chuckle escaped from her throat, momentarly overriding her anger, because she had never been more alert, more aware, more sane than she was now. She knew exactly why she was lying there in the asylum on this misearable cot and staring at four gray walls. ...
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