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After the first violent outbreak of grief had in some degree subsided, Thames addressed him. He returned the locket without comment. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. “For my part I can see no difference in any of these French girls who come over here with their demure manner and atrocious songs. One nail drives out another, it's true; but the worst nail you can employ is a coffin-nail. People running, screaming, hiding. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation.
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