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Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. You will observe that a coronet is embroidered on it. " "True, and I shan't be easy till my turn arrives. " So saying, he closed the lantern. “While we were minding the children they stole our rights and liberties. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. Nothing could exceed the dismay of these personages when they learnt why they had been summoned. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance.
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