She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her. All she needed to do was to have a body. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner. 133 “TRY ME!” He yelled, his voice booming into the cacophony beyond the walls. All the village was assembled in the churchyard.
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