Cook took the remaining scraps of meat and wrapped them up carefully before sticking them in her apron pocket. Her work day had been long and tiring. Her husband would be waiting for her at home, and he would need attending to as well. Stepping outside into the dark night, she sighed again at her lot in life. Always work to do, never a rest. Another sigh, much lower, echoed her own. "What! Who is there?" She was sorely afrighted and clutched her hand to her heart. He was at her side in an instant
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