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She let them fall and sped to the companion, where she stood for a moment, the moonlight giving her a celestial touch. My parents refuse to pay for my college. Her features were meagre, and ghastly white, and had the fixed and horrible stamp of insanity. The Night-Cellar XVIII.
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