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She nibbled at his neck gently, sweetly, as her hand tracing his chest. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. "I likes to hear vot you says. She may be an infuriating little devil, but she is far from stupid. She bathed frequently with ash and lye soap stolen from traders. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. He came to her and stood before her, waiting, the morning light dazzling his eyes.

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