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Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. He made it brief. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. He was in a curious state of desperation. She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt.
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