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And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. " "Please!" She dropped the curtains and the manuscripts, knelt and held out her arms. It was just as easy to pretend she was watching one when she was actually watching the other. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate.
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