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... ow. No one is willing to give us food today. You must be hungry too. How about I steal some food for you?"
"No, stealing is disgraceful if caught. Son, I plan to sell you."
"I don't want that."
On the street, a middle-aged man and a boy of about eleven or twelve leaned wearily against a cart.
Despite the hot weather, the middle-aged man was wrapped in a thick coat.
Both were worn and exhausted, their hair dirty and disheveled, their faces so thin that thei ...
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