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‘It’s a pretty name. 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. “I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. “And now let us leave the men alone and talk about ourselves. Taking the direction pointed out, he rode off.
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