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You know—I worship you. "Your sister is dead," said he, in a deep whisper. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. This intelligence, which she instantly communicated to the carpenter, drove him almost frantic. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood.
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