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Make his own story good. When I recoverd I was going out into the Compound when Noorun came up to me and laid hold of my hair. I also took her by the hair. We began to struggle, she carried me close to the Wall, then we got nigh to the door, by the persuasion of a great many people who came there. I let go the hair of Noorun and she fell against the Threshold of the door, some of the people took
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