” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. ” “They know you better,” he declared. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. " "Then this is not my child?" exclaimed she, with increased astonishment. ” She shook her head.
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