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IX. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. ” “Sorry. We remember it. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. org. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn.
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