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‘Gerald had to change both shirt and breeches. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. There was, it might be said, a double illumination. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. She had come to despise those who were fertile out of pure jealousy, but could not admit it to herself.
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