It was the crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. “Come on in. “You are late,” she murmured. " "That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. So soft. . ” His rhythm slowed to a grind. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. 17 up-train.
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