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... the workers were all fear and flailing limbs, and the butcher... well, he was still on his knees, quivering so violently he looked like a chicken that had lost its head but hadn’t realized it yet.
And then came my father’s final decree.
"Take him," he ordered in a voice that was as cold as steel.
The butcher whimpered. Actually whimpered, like a kicked dog. His arms flailed uselessly as two men grabbed him by the shoulders and yanked him to his feet.
"Señor De la ...
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