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“I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. The militiaman at once thrust the old man between the shoulder blades, pushing him into the kitchen. Her hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural color. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. ’ ‘Precisely.

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