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Medicus continued

Well, the pot is boiling!  Tilla thinks Ruso will sell her so she runs away.  She is sheltered by Britons, then tries to return to her village.  Romans capture her.  Returned to (evil) Priscus who will probably kill her.  I was right, he is the murderer.  Ruso spends all his money to retrieve a boy who is being torn from his mother and sold into slavery.  But wait . . . he now needs the money to keep Priscus from selling Trilla into slavery.  And there's more.  One of the other girls is giving birth -- and only Trilla can save her (she's a midwife.)  But Trilla has a poison acorn in her mouth that she will chomp down on if anyone invades her territory.  So, Ruso talks her into being a midwife.  Baby born successfully, of course.  Mom alive, of course.  Now can Ruso talk her into being his wife. (Turns out she's the daughter of a centurion, so not really of slave stock.)  I'll know tomorrow, but my guess is that all will work out well.  Fun, but hardly historical fiction.  Author uses phrases like "low-life" and "I worked my balls off."  No attempt even to duplicate the language.

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