E. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. “Your name, I believe, is——” “Pellissier,” Anna answered. It was the girl. I didn't mean it. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. ” His eyes were burning.
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