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See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. “Monsieur admires the poster?” As a rule Sir John treated such advances with cold silence. Set the boy free. A bad man, in fact.
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