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It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. “I am a fool,” he said. " After making several ineffectual attempts to keep himself above water, Sir Rowland sunk, and his groans, which had become gradually fainter and fainter, were heard no more.
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