We must always move on. ‘You are stubborn like a mule. Then he remembered that she was Anna’s sister. She heard them diving after her, and noted their starting eyes as they spied the opened panel. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. I know now that I was mistaken. When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food.
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