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But who would pay the ransom? There was no one left in his family. He stood completely still as she moved her tongue up and down its shaft. I spent this afternoon in detention. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast.
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