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I didn’t believe him and I said so. Her features were meagre, and ghastly white, and had the fixed and horrible stamp of insanity. The vast heap of rubbish on the floor had been so materially increased by the bricks and plaster thrown down in his attack upon the wall of the Red Room, that it was with some difficulty he could find the blanket which was almost buried beneath the pile. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue.
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