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The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. They were all stout ill-favoured men, attired in the regular jail-livery of scratch wig and snuff-coloured suit; and had all a strong family likeness to each other. ” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike.
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