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“She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away. ‘I went to see him because I thought he ought to know about you, having already been imposed upon by our friend Gosse. ’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. Too late, alas, to stop the disastrous marriage. Jeez! It was about time. There is no further hope. I want to love him. Of course, he had no idea who I was.
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