"True," replied Wild. F. 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. Shakily, she rose with the sword and drove it through Rhea’s heart. Woof! What a dog.
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