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Every moment or two he bent over his patient. ‘Yes, miss. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. It was Blueskin.
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