Wild Desire
“And what's amiss with you, my friend?’ Sarah said, when they were seated on the wooden bench.
Charity took a sip of her tea before she answered, looking up over the brim at Sarah’s handsome face. With her shining black hair, honey-coloured skin and strong features, she was a striking woman. Charity was no longer surprised by Sarah's perception. There had been many similar incidents in the past.
‘You always know when something is wrong,’ she said.
‘I have the sight,’ Sarah said simply.
Charity found it easy to tell Sarah about what had happened at the pig pen. ‘I hate those men,’ she said. ‘They are worse than animals. They are coarse beasts. I think that I shall never marry if I have to do
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