S. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke. Oh God! my limbs fail me. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found.
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