Living’s just material. The miserable woman staggered, uttered a deep groan, and fell senseless on the straw. But why this part of the plan now seemed to her quite unattractive was a question she did not care to examine too closely. Not with the unavoidable explanations, and the need to secrete the sword and hide it before returning the priest’s horse to its stable—which had been her excuse for running from Martha’s protestations. "Hurrah! come along, Thames; we're free. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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