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A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. . . “Lord!” she said. There is a musical programme, and we have the windows open and blinds up, and a pink lamp shade over the piano lamp—a sort of advertisement of the place, you know. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly.
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