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Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. “For Heaven’s sake, no,” she answered quickly. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. CHAPTER VI. . She came to me in a dream.
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