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" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. “Won’t you give me your address?” She shook her head. ” She knelt upon the floor of her cell and clasped her hands, and remained for a long time in silence. ’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity.
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