‘Then it is that you will have pity? Here we have come, we poor, for aid. The Widow and her Child. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. Sebastian physically restrained her as she hit and scratched at him, trying to touch her mother who went swiftly into her death throes. A stiff, formally-cut coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs; and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the laced hat under his left arm. Immediately behind this individual, came a pale, poverty-stricken woman, whose forlorn aspect contrasted strongly with his plump and comfortable physiognomy. "Stop!" groaned Blueskin. She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear.
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