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“Is it your maid?” he asked. . ” “I say, you know, you have some pluck. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. "What is this?" she wanted to know. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before.
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