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“Let me show you something. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. She drew a breath, and sighed it out. They proved all sorts of things perhaps, but they were thick, unequal, pitiful pieces of work. I’m not sure if Janine cared. He remembered also, all at once, the very first words he had heard her speak: “I was not born to this. When Claude Du Val was in Newgate thrown, He carved his name on the dungeon stone; Quoth a dubsman, who gazed on the shattered wall, "You have carved your epitaph, Claude Du Val, With your chisel so fine, tra la!" "This S wants a little deepening," mused the apprentice, retouching the letter in question; "ay, that's better.
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