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Perhaps an hour later he would begin again. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts.
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