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... y was dragged roughly by her forearm. Her bare feet scraped against the floor as she struggled, but despite her resistance, she was no match for the firm hands that forced her into line beside several other girls her age, who stood in strained silence.
Their wrists were clamped tight with cold, iron cuffs, and gauzy veils blurred their faces into anonymity beneath the dim lantern glow. Their white dresses, sheer and intentionally revealing in most parts, were cut and tailored to expose m ...
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