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Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. ‘You are wise, Marthe. ” “I came,” Anna answered, looking her sister steadily in the face, “to hear all that you can tell me about a man named Hill. I'm heading for bed.
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