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“Go from me, husband!” With a flourish he brought her arms behind her and her body was slammed to the floor. It wasn’t long ago that a girl went straight from the farm to her husband, just as soon as her period came and she could make babies. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. You shall have your reward. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out.

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