For the young, immortality must seem promising, even wonderful! The grass is always greener on the other side. She felt the warm nearness of his. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. " The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast.
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