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She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. “I do not know whether to wish you success or not. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. He will have it that I’ve taken leave of my senses. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered.
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