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” “I’m not. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. Amongst other things, he had just brought down an old laced bavaroy, a species of surtout much worn at the period.
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