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They smelled good, but they no longer smelled like food. Then they dressed her in a dirty dress of coarse serge and a cap, and took away her own clothes. ‘And so?’ she asked. ’ ‘It cannot be helped now. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears. Melusine did not attempt to speak. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket.
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