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ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest.

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