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24 June, before morning.—
Last night the Count left me early, and locked himself into his own room. As soon as I dared I ran up the winding stair, and looked out...
Enrique A. Palafox, PhD
Jun 24, 20244 min read


17 June.—
This morning, as I was sitting on the edge of my bed cudgelling my brains, I heard without a cracking of whips and pounding and scraping...
Enrique A. Palafox, PhD
Jun 17, 20242 min read


31 May.—
This morning when I woke I thought I would provide myself with some paper and envelopes from my bag and keep them in my pocket, so that I...
Enrique A. Palafox, PhD
May 31, 20242 min read

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