Cathy sighed. That’s my opinion, if you ask me. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. “Forgive you, indeed. “Bother!” and decided that this was not so, and would not look to right or left again.
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