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The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. Dump popped his head into the cage. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts. Spurlock felt very well pleased with himself. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess.
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