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At present I cannot marry, I will not become bound even to any one. We don’t want things to happen. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. It’s for you to say if I may sit on it. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. "The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. Then they dressed her in a dirty dress of coarse serge and a cap, and took away her own clothes.
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