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Carmilla, by Le Fanu |
 | | Carmilla sat looking listlessly on, while one after the other the old pictures, nearly all portraits, which had undergone the process of renovation, were brought to light. |
| | It had struck Mademoiselle that possibly Carmilla had been wakened by the uproar at her door, and in her first panic had jumped from her bed, and hid herself in a press, or behind a curtain, irom which she could not, of course, emerge until the majordomo and his myrmidons* had withdrawn. |
| | Carmilla was leaning on her hand dejectedly; Madame and I were listening breathlessly. |
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