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Her normally shiny hair was 143 stringy and flat. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. I know something about men. It was not the type of household where one could come and go at all hours, for this she was glad.
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