She couldn't stop sobbing. Her husband was away and the brigands wouldnt leave her alone. Britain would go hungry if the attacks continued on the very farms which fed the capital. She sobbed some more and her head sank on to the table...
In the heart of Britain a young orphan begged for food. It was beginning to run short and it was always the most vulnerable who suffered first...
In the heart of Britain a young orphan begged for food. It was beginning to run short and it was always the most vulnerable who suffered first...