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Little by little, she stopped hating him. Clarice was from Lombardy, fair-haired and light skinned. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it. “When they tap the roof,” she said, in a voice of authority, “you are to come out.
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