Eliabeth

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I sat up in bed by way of arousing this said brain: it was a chilly night; I covered my shoulders with a shawl, and then I proceeded to think again with all my might. “What do I want? A new place, in a new house, amongst new faces, under new circumstances: I want
Eliabeth
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