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I’m okay. She is, in her way, a dear. ‘Burned them, one by one, right before that fellow’s eyes. Scissors with which to cut her hair, just in case. They were drenched with water and suds. In other respects, they were equally indecorous and offensive. I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice.
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