An old farmer called Sutton was the first to arrive at the forge. He was a big man, with a black bead shaped like the head of a shovel. He was dragging a limping plough-horse by the halter. He brought the horse into the little yard off the road, and saw that the door of the forge was still locked and barred.
KeywordsGreat Vehemence Young Farmer Wrinkled Face Great Violence Black Head
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