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‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep.

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