” “I’m afraid it can’t. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. 32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. I'll keep it for your sake.
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