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... ill night, wasn’t it miss?” A cheery voice piped up beside her.
Ludmila looked to her side: the owner of the voice was a young woman who occupied the space in the hold beside her. Both her auburn hair and light spring blouse fluttered loosely in the wind as she juggled her nursing child from one side to the other. Ludmila’s mantle shifted slightly as she turned, and she offered a smile as she responded.
“Yes, the river is always chilly,” she said, “but we’re well into the spring ...
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