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From the passage they went into a large, dimly lit room adjoining the count's reception room.

It was one of those sumptuous but cold apartments known to Pierre only from the front approach, but even in this room there now stood an empty bath, and water had been spilled on the carpet.

They were met by a deacon with a censer and by a servant who passed out on tiptoe without heeding them.

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