--mehsud stood by his room window looking out deep into his thoughts when pyari brought him his steaming hot soup served in a red glass cup, speaking to him that he must finish it hot with his medicine it was time to get more , he broke his line of thoughts and turned to look a his sister who seemed nervous , because it was not predictable what and when he might be offended , she tried to run away out of the room as quickly as possible , he was so far not angry but his hatred and poisonous nature was known to all those who knew him closely enough , he thanked her for what she was doing and regretted he could not thank someone enough , without mentioning anyone she was aware somehow who he was referring to , she quickly left him to himself
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