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Wood the carpenter. ‘It is not for myself, you understand,’ pursued the man, in an unctuous tone that sickened the general, ‘but for this poor one. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. Adieu! my charmer.
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