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The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. " "All right. Rules are for established things, like the pieces and positions of a game. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death. . The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. Prudence shook her head.

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