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Now when I tell you exactly the truth, you will also not believe me. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. “You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. “No, she just worries that I’ll go Satanic and start chomping the heads off of bats and mice or something. All these things spoke of peace;—but there are seasons when the pleasantest external influences have a depressing effect on the mind, by painfully recalling past happiness. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. ‘This, as you see, is an identity for your cousin, André Valade. It was about twelve feet high, nine wide, and fourteen long; and was approached by double doors each six inches thick.
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