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His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Together they made their painful way to the door, not even checking, in the effort this cost both, on what Gosse might be doing. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. .
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