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It's exactly like a miniature I have in my pocket. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there. The tension was palpable. His chest heaved violently, and big tears coursed rapidly down his cheeks.
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