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on the commode, which was moulding there amid the dust;
she flung herself upon it and bit into it, muttering:—
‘That’s good! it’s hard! it breaks my teeth!’
Then she departed.
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on the commode, which was moulding there amid the dust;
she flung herself upon it and bit into it, muttering:—
‘That’s good! it’s hard! it breaks my teeth!’
Then she departed.