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"The warrant for his execution is arrived. She paused. I knew him in spite of his dress. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony.
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