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150 “Homely. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. “I should love to come. ‘What do you say of these troops?’ ‘You see, we’re militia. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and letting the baby out. Her senses were prickled when she felt a new pair of eyes upon her. He passed his arm under that of the constable, and drew him aside.
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