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modern. Gosse! Dieu du ciel, but how did he get into the convent? She had perforce to obey his command, for speech was impossible. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep.
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