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‘I don’t want that girl running her head into any more danger. As usual, however, on the occasion of any great calamity, a crowd was scouring the streets, whose sole object was plunder. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers.
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