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I thought, as I placed another log in the already blazing fireplace, of how I would spend this week. I had nine glorious days of vacation and today was the first of those nine.
Plans had been made weeks earlier for my slave to join me. His job did not afford him the luxury of all nine days, but it did allow him two. A single weekend he would spend with me. One of the days was allotted for travel, leaving me with twenty four hours.
The city was nearly eight hours away from the cabin. I bought the forty acres of timber land many years since, and had a four room, one level cabin with a vaulted ceiling built a year ago. Many years I planned and bought and built with a single day in mind. Today was that day.
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