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Giles's was lined with spectators. “And yet you still live, Butterfly. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. E. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony.
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