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” Mike said as he opened the door. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky.
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