He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding. Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun.
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