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The Village Tales Of Fekenham Swarberry

Desires and Designs – The Morning After  Verity woke with the sun slanting through her curtains, the sharp summer sun casting bright shapes across the walls. Verity was warm and comfortable in her bed. She felt an unbelievable sense of satisfaction and looked to her left to make sure it hadn’t all been a dream. Ralph Ramhard lay beside her. His eyes shut, his large …



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