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Chapter 11 No.11
Word Count: 2082
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Released on: 06/12/2017
ew her back among the trees and out of sight of those about the fires. She did not scream; she did not seem affright
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The Wolf Cub
“When Jacinto Quesada was yet a very little Spaniard, his father kissed him upon both cheeks and upon the brow, and went away on an enterprise of forlorn desperation.”