‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. I mean my cut-offs and boots. Wild's dwelling without apprehension, or quitted it without satisfaction. Then she saw the bodies piled in the corner.
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