Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. "Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. Afterward he stole out of the room with the bloodstained sheet to boast her virginity to his brothers and father, which only truly mattered because she was beautiful, her mother had said. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. Stopping before each door, they took up the plates of the locks, examined the ponderous bolts, and were struck with the utmost astonishment at what they beheld.
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