She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. “When are you going away?” He asked. " "I, a thief?" "Aye; thief, Roundhead and all. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin.
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