Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. The discussion wandered, and was punctuated with bread and butter. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. The militia offered little in the way of relief.
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