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You must wait till supper's over. ’ He glanced about and saw his quarry holding court at one end of the vast mirrored chamber. Before there is any change, any real change, I shall be dead—dead—dead and finished—two hundred years!. ” He was silent for a moment or two. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. " "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. 1.

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