‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. Wood. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. By now the horses would be rested and he might go as swiftly back again.
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