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"WELL, Joseph?" demanded Joachim, something like truculence in his voice. "Now you've heard. What do you say?"
Joseph shook his head slowly and turned to the washbasin. From a jug that Mary had filled with water for him only the night before the carpenter poured a splash into the basin and dashed a handful on his face. He wet his hair and beard and, panting a little, dried himself with a bundle of hay.