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@@@@@Every muscle in her body ached, and her bones felt splinteredBut she was only a little over three miles from home, and the misty twilight was gentle and soft on eyes and skinA gentle rain began to fallScarlett leaned forward, patted the horse's neck "A good walk around and rubdown and the best hot mash in Counrv Meath for you, whatever your name is You took those jumps like championNow we'll trot home easy, you deserve the rest half-closed her eyes and let her head lollShe'd sleep tonight she'd never slept beforeNard to believe she'd been in Dublin morning and crossed Ireland twice since breakfastThere was the wooden bridge over the Knightsbrookover the bridge I'm on BallyharaOnly a mile to the town, a mile through it to the crossroad, then up the drive and I've made Five minutes, not much more than thatShe sat up straight, her tongue against her teeth, urged the horse with her heelsBallyhara town's up ahead, and there no lights in the windowsUsually the bars are glowing like by nowScarlett kicked with the heels of her battered, delicate c bootsShe had passed the first five dark houses before she saw group of men at the crossroads in front of the Big house dt? RedcoatsWhat did they think they were doing in her She'd told them before, she didn't want them hereNow bothersoi tonight of all nights, when she was about to drop from fatiguef course, that's why the windows are dark, they don't want to have pull any pints for the EnglishI'll get rid of them and then can get back to normalI wish I didn't look so bedraggled It's to order people around when your underclothes are hanging out over the placeI'd better be walkingAt least my skirts won't be around my kn