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lian; and went on his way: busying his bony hands in the
folds of his tattered garment, which he wrenched tightly in
his grasp, as though there were a hated enemy crushed with
every motion of his fingers.
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folds of his tattered garment, which he wrenched tightly in
his grasp, as though there were a hated enemy crushed with
every motion of his fingers.
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