They were heading north, rather than back where they’d come from. Rebecca walked alongside for several blocks holding Martha’s hand. Both women ha... tears streaming down their faces. The children, around six or seven, were trying not to cry. Jakob looked mighty grim. And angry.The boys, looking lost in their large hand-me-down shirts, bowed their heads, “In Jesu schlaf ich ruhig ein, Gott, mein Gott will bei mir sien...”And then the buckboard was past me, Rebecca still walking beside her. I smile back as mylove for her overwhelms me. We are alone now in auntie s cottage, shepassed away shortly before my own mother, and we have become two ageingladies, living together in comfort and safety.Thank God that modern urbanisation has not caught up with us here inthis quiet corner of England. Wise landowners and sensible planning meanthat we still live the idyllic life we always have. It is a Saturday inspring, mid February and just after five, the sun is almost down and awarm day, the. More

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