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Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. “My dear, you have learned the hard way what happens when you do not eat. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. Witness Browning.
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