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He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood. . . Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. "But I wish her hand had been as deadly as yours. From the first I could see that neither believed my story. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. ” He said.
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