Reincarnation: Chapter Fourteen:
It was a ten hour ride along bumpy roads where we passed three small villages, none of which I had ever seen. Mr Houser would stop at each telling me to stay in the cart. He would unload flour and some other goods and go to the market or to a house and emerge with other goods which he would place in the cart. Mr. Houser apparently was a trader in goods and he had a regular route.
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