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Then she was out of the door and running, fast. ‘Oh, I do love a flatterer. "Look to the horses, Obadiah. ” She patted his arm and wiped her tears away. He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt.

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