“Oh my God! You sounded like my Grandma just now! How did you do that?” He asked, shocked. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. He brought another small loaf, and a can with which he replenished the pitcher, recommending Jack to be careful, as he would get nothing further till morning. ‘Will that be all, ma’am?’ ‘Yes, yes. And that happens through our maternity; it’s our very importance that degrades us. She has had offers innumerable; for where wealth and beauty are combined, as in her instance, suitors are seldom wanting. Her tone was icy. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine.
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