Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. “I’m not a good woman. "Ah!" exclaimed Wild, looking angrily towards his supposed attendant. We just want to ask her a few questions about an old murder case.
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