” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. "Don't you hear those shouts? Yon fellow's clamour has brought the whole horde of jail-birds and cut-throats that infest this place about our ears. But who would pay the ransom? There was no one left in his family. A nod was exchanged. " "Aye, music hits them. ’ As a matter of fact, I am not. Let us walk about.
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