’ ‘Yolande, my maid?’ ‘You don’t need a maid,’ Martha said stoutly. "Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez. Farhat who was stranded on a desolate roadside until one fateful day he passed the traveling caravan of the beautiful princess Anoush. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes.
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