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The Tale of "The Dangerous Escapee"

The Tale of "The Dangerous Escapee"

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Historical
After escaping the horrible labor camp and the patrolmen, the lonely girl had finally come upon a safe place, in a damp little swamp in the woods. Her knees were exhausted and she fell almost immediately onto the brown, moist log obtaining only a few scratches, she at last felt safe, at least for now...
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