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She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. " "Quite the contrary," rejoined the woollen-draper, laughing good-humouredly. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six.

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