” Shari brushed by her mother in the hallway, who grunted. "Shpeak up, vill you?" cried Abraham, rapping his knuckles against the hatch. Two children, who had been caught in the jam-closet: ingratiating smiles, back of which lay doubt and fear. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes.
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