She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. That was how she projected it, and in general terms it seemed plausible and possible. But I’m thinking as how I’d best report to the major over this here shooting. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs.
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