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THREE:"Acquam memento rebus in arduis servare mentem," said Anne.
THREE:Reuben drew back with a shiver. He limped behind the little procession towards Odiam, slouching for the first time in his life. In spite of his conquests he and Boarzell still were quits, still had to prove which was the better man. George, lying there muddy, white, and crumpled, was a sign that the Moor had its victories, in spite of the spreading corn.
THREE:"Yes, ma'am."
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THREE:The water of Iron in the Sussex countrie,