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... utside, the wind was shaking the big trees as if it wanted to uproot them entirely, with lightning and thunder, it seemed as if a horde of ghosts was howling in.
"Uncle, the power’s out, it’s pitch dark inside the house."
Hearing her almost crying voice, Henry Sullivan remained silent for a long time, then said with some guilt, "I’m sorry, I can’t come back for now."
Ivy Miller’s little face was full of tears.
Of all the husbands she could have married, she found ...
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