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“As things are at present,” she said, “it is true. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon. I cannot go on. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin.
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