She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. The likelihood is that I shan’t see the wench again. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. This structure at once satisfied him as to where he stood.
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