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Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. Into one of these he waded and rolled and rolled, despite her commands.
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