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His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. Ennison slightly——” There was a dead silence in the little room. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow.
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