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“How much for the kid? They won't let me on if I don't have a kid." The wandering boy's legs tightened on my shoulders. "He's not for sale," I told her. "Everyone has a price," she said. "But clearly not everyone has a soul," said Poet, raising his walking stick to the woman. "Step away from the child.” — Ruta Sepetys
How much for the kid? They won't let me on if I don't have a kid."
The wandering boy's legs tightened on my shoulders.
"He's not for sale," I told her.
"Everyone has a price," she said.
"But clearly not everyone has a soul," said Poet, raising his walking stick to the woman. "Step away from the child.