’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. “Well, my girl, I wish you had thought about all these things before these bothers began. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby.
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