"I think you're all making a mistake," says the poor Spinner as the mob advances on her.
"May thy soul rest with God," says the Sheepherd as he grabs chessiekitty's wrists and binds them.
Soon her head is bagged and she is forced to kneel in front of the stump. As expected, her death produces no physical change to her form.
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