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The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. There was—a service. "You don't recollect me, I presume?" premised the stranger, taking a seat. But probably not the truth.
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