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He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. As usual, however, on the occasion of any great calamity, a crowd was scouring the streets, whose sole object was plunder. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. Her father held some printed document in his hand, and appeared not to observe her entry.
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