‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. He had nothing more to say either to her or to Spurlock. ‘And that object confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. She had been so young then. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. It never seems to enter their heads to try and amuse their menkind.
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