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James' strength recovered with each passing day. As he lay there he could hear Sarah attending to the jobs around the farm, looking forward to her visits and daydreaming of her, imagining what pleasures lay beneath her...

Any resemblance in the following fictional tale to persons living, or dead, is purely coincidental... September 1645 With an early morning mist clinging to to surrounding landscape, Sarah emerged from the kitchen doorway...