For the past four weeks mirrors had been her delight, a new toy. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. He trembled violently.
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