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She knew she was in a wagon, and moving slowly. She still had her new *hat* on, that barely let her breathe. but she at least could. She didn’t know where she was going, or who abducted her. She could cry but that never did help her. She just wanted to go home! 

Ok, where did she leave off with her notations about flaxen. She thought long and hard. Thankful that she could remember, she continued on with her task at hand. Flaxen

She so wanted to go home, but knew that probably wasn’t the case. She grew weary of working with flaxen, when the wagon stopped…………………….

Once flaxen is *used* on the fabric machine, it is turned into spools of flaxen.

She so wanted to go home, but knew that probably wasn’t the case. She grew weary of working with flaxen, when the wagon stopped…………………….

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