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“God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp. Most women of great physical beauty are flawed, and their flaw is that they are dense with no ability to perceive or retain true knowledge. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient.
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