The wind is up and that blasted Geoff is nowhere to be found! Worse hired hand ever! I need some help unfurling the sails and hooking the horse up to turn the mill and is he around? No!
And that no good daughter of mine, Agnese, where did she disappear to?
As if my luck wasn’t bad enough, the mill seems off kilter. Listen to those awful sounds, the knocking and moaning. Why, it’s almost as bad as…
Hey you two, get your clothes on, come out of the mill and help me! We have grain to grind!
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