The Serpent's Widow

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The adder lay dead in Thomas Blackwood's calloused palm, its body thick as a man's wrist and twice as heavy. The Yorkshire moor wind had already begun cooling its flesh, but Thomas felt nothing but a fierce, trembling triumph. He had caught it. In three years of working these moors for the Squire, he had never caught anything so magnificent.Its head bore a crest of black tissue, like a瘤-crown...

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