You are different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have been through, still pure of heart. A shiver slid down inside her. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. God had never answered any of her prayers. They hunted up shady nooks and went to sleep; but promptly at four they would be at the office, ready for barter. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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