The Astarte of the B

The cheap blue cotton overalls were dark and shiny, even the cotton stuffing around the waist was bursting out. The cowhide boots, without a thick sole, were also cheap goods. Though they rubbed against his feet, at least he could walk freely on the ground.,The puppy's body was still convulsing nervously, and the death rattle coming from its mouth was pitiful and tragic.,As if the words were set and uttered from Polton's still mouth.。