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she led him out of her office and up the stone stairs, calling out instructions and admonitions to helpers and children as she passed. the orphans, harry saw, were all wearing the same kind of grayish tunic. they looked reasonably well-cared for, but there was no denying that this was a grim place in which to grow up.
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