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Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. He could not possibly lunge in the confined space, and so had nothing to do but back himself into the chapel as fast as he could. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. As usual, Lucy traced over parts of her experiences in her confidences with Shari, skipping lightly over her own 10 story as a pebble would over a lake.
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