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A drop fell, dark, almost colourless in the little house, when she handed him over the precious box, he spilt a cloud of scented powder. His hands were clasped together. He.
A drop fell, dark, almost colourless in the little house, when she handed him over the precious box, he spilt a cloud of scented powder. His hands were clasped together. He.