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She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do. "Jack Sheppard," returned the boy, fixing his eyes upon a portrait of the Earl of Mar. “Why not?” He asked. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting.
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