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At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. "This suspense is worse than torture. What more is there to be said? She defies me!” It was extraordinary. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in an attempt to earn my own living. You are the High Priestess of Life. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined.
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