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he was back a few minets later with cheese bread dried vensen ill tell my pa that i have been out all day

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Amari put her hands in her hands and looked finally her whole tale of anguish
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Amari refused to think of clay any longer for she knew his evil spirit could never touch she was already beginning to fell for the child 301

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Mostly freed slaves some white folk mostly Spaniards all live together nothing like it 237

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Chained like animals and shackled like logs for a fire row after row shelf after shelf 67

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Bill refused to look at Amari he mumbled into her ear be brave child god have mercy on you pg 67