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A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. ” Her eyes were lit with humour. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. I burned it. “But your sister,” he said. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. Wasn’t easy, I can tell you.
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