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"Then we're imprisoned. ” Ennison took an easy chair. There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. "Friday!" echoed Mrs. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. So she married him.
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