One of her duties, after she had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going to bed. But he. "You can do so. I don’t mind it. “You will have to eat soon,” he said cryptically. She was shocked. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. Afterward he stole out of the room with the bloodstained sheet to boast her virginity to his brothers and father, which only truly mattered because she was beautiful, her mother had said. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it.
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