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Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. He wondered if these abnormal mental activities presaged illness. He was perhaps forty-five years of age. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. She was very pretty. I asked him—to take me away.

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