” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. . It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. The fates are never so kind to me. The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he probably played your father a horrible practical joke. “It’s not. But perhaps if people didn’t like clear, bright, healthy eyes—which is biologically understandable—they couldn’t like precious stones. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat.
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