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I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands. His father and his four brothers had perished, leaving him to collect all of their spoils and various kingdoms. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. “My dear Anna,” he answered. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded.
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