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Winifred was exhausted. It was tiring enough handling the business of a farm by yourself, everything from accounts to bills; but these days she had still more to deal with. It was the middle of winter and she found herself alone, doing the work of at least three people.
Why? Well, every worker she had employed lately had quit one by one, complaining about the weather and bored of the manual labour. It seemed like most kids these days only wanted to sit in centrally heated rooms, playing video games and watching TV. OK, make that most PEOPLE. The general public seemed to have no feel for the joy of living to work with hors