I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. Michelle had begged her to do it. At length the task was done, and she jabbed the needle into a cushion, folded the coat, and rose. Only she sent me a message, and together we found a cottage for her to stay at. “My word holds,” she said.
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