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It was on the bank of the river which borders his farm that James met Yulia. James was collecting nutmegs from his trees when he noticed a woman sitting on the riverbank. Something didn’t look right. This was a village and this foreigner had no reason to be here on the bank of a river by the side of a private farm. Overcoming his initial hesitation, James walked towards her. Hello, he said. She responded with another hello. A lifeless hello. Her face looked pale like that of a corps...
