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Just then a faint moan was heard. Marie Anne was regaining consciousness. Already she had partially risen from the sofa and sat regarding this terrible scene with an air of profound wonder as if she did not understand it in the least. Slowly and gently she put back her hair from her face and opened and closed her eyes which seemed dazzled by the light of the candles. She endeavored
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