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" "I have. She gaped at its keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned upright. Her back stiffened. As he pocketed it, her open palm reached out and slapped his cheek. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. This lifeless appearance was heightened by the extreme sharpness of her features—especially the nose and chin,—and by the emaciation of her limbs, which was painfully distinct through her drapery. I wanted to speak to you first. ” “YOU ASKED YOUR FATHER FOR A REASON!” said Miss Miniver, with great intensity.
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