Sprinted Down the Road of Self-Deprecation

Alana had heard that a thief had climbed over the wall and into their estate a few days ago in the early morning hours. The dogs on the servant's side had been barking incessantly.

During breakfast, she rambled on, "The servants say that a thief climbs over the wall on the morning of July 15th. He is carrying two sacks on his shoulders, but they don't find anything missing, and they don't see anyone around... Have any of you lost anything?"

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