Chapter 308 SHARKBAIT #111

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Wicklow Mountains, Ireland

May 24, 1798

I checked the harness on the draft horse, making sure it was secure for the trip down the mountains. "Calm down, Robbie," I said as he fed the old mare a carrot. Moving back, I made sure the cart was in good shape in the dim...

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