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” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. . It’s made up of things as small as the diameter of hairs and big as life and death. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. They were sharp and dripping with black blood.
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