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Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. "But, I own, I think it is like. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. That is the age when Sebastianus took me for his bride. Manning think?” said her aunt. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York….
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