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She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. Montressor’s guests were. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. Either ignorant of the accident, or heedless of it, the foremost horseman pursued his way without even turning his head.

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