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Smith obeyed. “Anna! Thank God I have found you at last. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. ” Michelle said sassily.
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