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She used to lock Jordan and Josiah in the closet
when they were toddlers. She paced restlessly to the door
and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. ’ He reddened a little, and shuffled his feet. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. Grup, mağaraya ulaştığında, önlerinde sadece bir kapı vardı. “Uh, can you get me a soda or something?” She said,
shielding her exposed teeth with her hand. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside.
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