Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face. Then he was to arrest you and bring you home to me. The children made us slaves, and the men took advantage of it. "All's bowman, my covey.
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