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She awoke at 11:12 am, her foster sister snoring in the bed across the room. Ennison stood by her side. “I am going,” he said, “to be impertinent. Her eye met his four inches away, and his was glaring, immense, and full of resolution, a stupendous monster of an eye. But no matter how you phrase it, the end is the same. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image.
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