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Soetkin carried beneath her girdle the signs of renewed maternity; Katheline, too, was with child, but for fear dared not stir out of her house.
When Soetkin went to see her:
"Ah!" said she, lamenting, "what shall I do with the poor fruit of my womb? Must I strangle it? I would rather die. But if the constables take me, for having a child wit
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