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"Because I prophesied ill concerning him!" "She is certainly beautiful," said he, indifferently, "but she is not clever, and her weak nature is enslaved by the gross superstitions of Dido." "Don't say another word till I get back," she said, authoritatively, and was gone before any questions could be formed..
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