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” For a time she sat on a rail before leaving the road for the downland turf. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. ‘One would take it that the house had been ransacked. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them.
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