’ He sighed. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. “Gods!” cried Ann Veronica, and kept him standing. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks.
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