"Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. Sheppard, you mean, Sir," interrupted his wife, ironically. Yet the fact remains that you do not understand me at all.
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