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But from the rest—you saved me. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. She felt like Snow White in a secret forest house populated by dwarves. Enough to let her find out a piece of information most urgent. I’ve got nothing to do for a month but think. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly.
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