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Anna was unimpressed. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. This was what he missed. There was enough contra-light to render her ethereal. I can get into my clothes. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor.
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