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She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. Her features were meagre, and ghastly white, and had the fixed and horrible stamp of insanity. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind. She lied.

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