Using the shirt, she cleaned away the blood. “Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. “Well?” he asked her tersely. Brown. Its smooth surface soothed her nerves. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. " There was another pause.
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