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The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. I am up to the ears in it all— every moment I can spare. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. The swelling in his limbs had also subsided. They stood back together and stared at it. ” She found her muscles a-tremble. She never forced the issue, it was their father’s job.
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