It must be the dawn creeping in. It made her hungry. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. When Capes glanced up at them for a moment, Manning seemed to be holding his arms all about her, and there was nothing but quiet acquiescence in her bearing. It was the first expression of the mother's blood.
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