“That’s enough, Michelle!” Diane snapped in the ugly raised voice of the enforcer. At least here she was safe. ‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty.
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