The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. "I will," answered the prisoner. "Gentlemen," returned the Master, solemnly, "it is a question easily answered— they are NOWHERE! Had they hanged the bailiffs, the bailiffs would not have hanged them. Papa doesn't even care, but he just goes along with whatever my Mom says. The country was partitioned in a similar manner. She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. It worked.
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