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Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. "And now, mark me. Don’t look so frightened. ‘Come, mademoiselle, it is of no use to conceal anything from me, you know. But one must disguise oneself. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. The idiots are marching through the streets in processions from town to town, whipping their own backs until they are covered in blood, spreading the bloody Pestilence wherever they go! The dead pile in the streets like timber. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder.
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