A Day in the Life of Rafe Sadler by Deborah Trowbridge (Post #4)

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A Day in the Life Of Rafe Sadler Rafe shivered as his bare feet touched the cold floor. “Ugh, it was only summer, yesterday.” He dipped the linen cloth in his water bowl which resisted with a thin film of ice. He quickly dressed and felt grateful for the woolen vest and thick stockings. It...

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Deborah Trowbridge
Deborah Trowbridge
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