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She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. "Strange!" he continued, as if talking to himself. Let us be gone. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. ” “I can’t work.

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