8 or 1. She had resisted as long as she could; then she had stolen over. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. It was of no use, she let him do it as she could not be strangled. I knew where I would go next: Florence.
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