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. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. The poor fellow's half smothered. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. ’ ‘Why must you?’ asked Gerald calmly. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy.
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