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There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of people, and all with white faces like corpses. "To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. She could feel Martin’s eyes boring into her as she entered the room, her own personal Farhat. Man's fate is in his own hands. Neither you nor your mother shall escape me.

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