Beneath that tree let us lie. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. ‘But you will not be in a convent. Ruth did not resent the use of her mind and body in this tale of adventure.
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