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You understand me, Charcoal. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “don’t!” “Why not?” she asked, smiling. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. mm.
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