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She dare not risk it. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. She was like an angel with one wing. I don’t feel it. I should never have noticed the miniature at all, if it hadn't been for him. CHAPTER IV. ” “Are you afraid?” “Only for you! Most of my income will vanish. You must wait till supper's over.
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