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Don’t say anything, she thought to herself, say nothing more, Martin. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is.
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