‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. ” “Of course not,” Anna said. I never had even a real doll," she added, as she snuggled the flea-bitten head to her heart. How are you?” “I’m fine,” she said, unaware of all events except for the voice on the other line. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. I am far too much the gentleman.
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