The wheel turned to Spring's Beginning. The shed filled with pelts, and the cupboard emptied, until there was nothing for it but a trip to the village: "We're out of supplies, love," said Warin. "And no, you can't come with me."
"Why not?" said Emmae. "Oh, please! I want to see what a village is like. I don't remember going to one."
"I can't trade and take care of you at the same time," he said. "In fact, I'm going to leave you for one night on your own to see how you do before I leave for an entire week."
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Published on January 21, 2011 00:00