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Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. You're not afraid, Mr. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. "But it won't do.
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