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Chapter 35 No.35
That day they did not stay their travel, even to eat.
Finaun was urgent, and they ate from their hands as they marched. The ass moved his slender legs briskly, the cart rumbled, and the metals in it clashed and thumped as the wheels jolted on the rutty path.
They met no person as they went.
From the fields near by came the fresh odour of w
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