She is called Madame Ibstock, you understand. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. "Oh, Rollo, there are so many things I don't know! But you love me, don't you?" Rollo wagged his stump violently and tried to lick her face. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror.
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