He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. “I wish you would not do it. “I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. Good words, without deeds, are rushes and reeds. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. ’ ‘Eh bien.
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