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"How much did you bring home today, you little wretch?!"

She refused to tremble before him. All of her sisters had, the sniveling cowards. Now look at them: selling themselves off to the highest bidder, whether on the street or in the marriage bed.

She refused either fate. She laid her coins on the table as his heavy fist brought her to darkness.

Though you see them not
In the darkness that covers
Some day they will bring you
the kindest of lovers...

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