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He curled his legs, trying to lift himself with his hands, defending the last shred of dignity he had left after death. But then a child appeared out of nowhere, gripping his feet in both hands and swinging him from the beams like a pendulum.,Though it was clearly village gossip, they didn't seem to be avoiding him, the person involved.,During the Jiajing reign of the Ming Dynasty, year thirty-six, this was a good era.。