She must kill this man, or kill herself. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. With the last glimmer of decency he had sent the daughter to his sister. There was a flash and a loud report. ‘You have no need to be afraid of us.
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