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In the centre of the upper gallery was a spacious saloon, appropriated to the governors of the asylum. Promise me that you will not disobey the injunctions of her whose memory we must both of us ever revere. —'How so?' says I. “Believe what, Michelle?” Lucy asked. ‘Don’t want it to break out bleeding again.
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