She was to be handed over with her dowry of three thousand Florins, plus her pet bird, six chickens, her mother’s fine linens, a small book of poetry. "Even if you are not a principal, you are an accessory. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once.
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