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... woman hanging on the pillar and the party met.
Pink eyes stared at the Tin Knight, Dorothea, and Adelaide in turn.
For someone who had been trapped and suffering for countless years, those eyes were serene—too serene.
Eyes were vessels that held emotions and windows to the soul.
Yet her eyes didn’t contain pain and resentment, nor did they reveal hostility and hatred.
Like a reader who found a rare book hidden in an old library.
Like a scholar who ...
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