I waited until he was asleep and then I tied him up with some duct tape and some old rope he had in the shed. “That,” she answered, “is far easier to believe. It wound around a small manufactured lake. She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. We all get deceived sometimes. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. This time there wasn't any doubt.
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