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She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. And while her son was reconveyed to prison the body of the unfortunate Mrs. He tries hard to conceal it, but he cannot.

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