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if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. But at
length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung
outward from the wall. As to his mother, I've no pity for her. She never had been much of a looker,
but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago. Only my father he is also of a
disposition extremely stupide. The room was dark and dusty. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering
unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had
rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a
smile crossed them.
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