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The three musketeers - Dumas, Alexandre ยท 67 words
Then in spite of my cries, in spite of my resistance for I began to comprehend that there was a question of something worse than death the executioner seized me, threw me on the floor, fastened me with his bonds, and suffocated by sobs, almost without sense, invoking God, who did not listen to me, I uttered all at once a frightful cry of pain and shame.
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