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Oct 2015
surprising what you learn at work, from

carrying a heavy load. the day was slow and dark,

all day, never cheered.  he told that his ancestors

were buried in wool.

his banter had been ignored till this remark.

work stopped , heard  that all             were

buried in wool except the plague sufferers

and the poor.

a five pound fine to those that did not comply,

the register marked affidavit, wool or naked.

it takes some reading, is in wiki, go see.

last night we slept on the

linen sheet, and overslept.

sbm.
Sonja Benskin Mesher
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