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His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. She let out a delighted laugh. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner.

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