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"CHASSAIGNE HELD IT VERY CLOSE TO HER FACE, REVOLVING THE MIRROR IN A LONG-CONTINUED SERIES OF RAPID FLASHES BEFORE HER EYES. 'SLEEP!' HE COMMANDED."

(See page 7.)

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