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It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. In between naps she increasingly found herself gazing at him, his large nose, his eyes circled in silvery plum shadows, his thin lips parted as he slept baring a rim of perfect teeth. Take it, if I die. I will be as silent as the grave. Parbleu, but she was a fool. "Were it not for that, he would indeed be a blessing and a comfort to me. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient.
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