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” Rhea whispered. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. Yet you make our Bohemianism seem like a vulgar thing. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate.
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