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The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. Good night. Because every mistake you make, for every new mishap, Joe, I take a finger. Mac's. It was the incendiary intellectuals of the bourgeoisie, with their militant ideas of revolution, who had raised the populace to a pitch of violence resulting in cases of wholesale slaughter—such as had overtaken the Valades.
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