She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. Stimulated by the promise of something handsome to drink, the man acquitted himself to admiration in the management of his lazy cattle. ‘It is seldom enough I am visited by anyone at all, let alone a personable young redcoat. Had he been listening inside? ‘What is amiss?’ ‘That Frenchie, sir.
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