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“It is possible,” Courtlaw said, “that you too were deceived. ” He drank. But you must come this way now. She had to explain about and pay off that forty pounds. She bolted awake in the large bed which was awash in a sea of silks, furs, and red curtains. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go. Soup would help you feel better, soup and hot tea. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation.
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