"Quick. I had rather have trouble and hardship like that than be taken care of by others. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. . The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. "Do you think I'm afeard of a beggarly thief-taker and his myrmidons? Not I. ‘That’s wicked, that is.
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