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She cried and sobbed in fits. "I am. Ladies with weapon’s on ’em. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. The baby boy was delivered in a sea of black blood, born dead and blue, and strangled by plague.
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