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384 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 22, 2013
Soundless for days she lay, but towards the end a ceaseless moan rose from the very core of her, as though her bones were humming the song of pain. The terrors planted by the Reformist sermons of her childhood sprouted in her mind, then ran wild. She feared Damnation for her sins –– I caught something of a bairn unborn, another conceived too young, perhaps by another than my father. She came to believe her present agony would last through all Eternity....I sat beside her hating those men that had implanted such terrors. I have never forgiven them, nor see reason to.
She was born plain Helen, daughter of Will Irvine of Bonshaw. She would die Fair Helen of Kirkconnel Lea. Her whole life extended twenty-one years wide by some five miles long, all it takes to get from Bonshaw to Kirkconnel.