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He was six blocks away from his home, a ten story building apparently made solely of glass. 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. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. ToC The day appointed for the execution was now close at hand, and the prisoner, who seemed to have abandoned all hopes of escape, turned his thoughts entirely from worldly considerations. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. “But I wanted to see you. .
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