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The chair was torture. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. But Mr Jarvis said as how Miss Mary not having no brothers and sisters like, it were good to have friends. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. But when she spoke her lips quivered, and they came. Little Anna screamed and thrashed as she was torn from Lucy’s skirts.
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