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The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. He insisted on buying this girl for two hundred mex. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. She was weeping now.
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