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As night falls and rain lashes a remote ranch, a lone figure trudges through the wind‑blown meadow. She is Mrs. Rylands, dressed in a borrowed hat and a threadbare army coat, her silk dress and lace petticoat already stained by mud. She slips inside the newly plastered farmhouse, where the cold, austere rooms are lit by a black harmonium and framed engravings of Paradise Lost. The storm outside mirrors the unease that shadows her hurried steps.

Inside, the kitchen buzzes with the practical chatter of Jane, a sturdy hired girl peeling potatoes. Jane teases Mrs. Rylands about forgetting the pepper‑sauce for her husband, a small domestic mishap that hints at larger anxieties. With her husband due back from Sacramento on a long, rain‑soaked ride, the house waits for his arrival and for the courier who might bring the missing order. The tension builds as the storm presses in, setting the stage for a confrontation that will test both pride and patience.

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