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My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. ” He glared at Martin.

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