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‘Come, mademoiselle, it is of no use to conceal anything from me, you know. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. The major hailed him with a show of relief. Jack seemed glad enough to rest, his back against the wall, and closed his eyes. If you like books and music, we'll get along. She stared at his pleading face.
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