The windows were small, and strongly grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. ’ ‘Only in hot blood, eh?’ grinned Gerald. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. Be honest, and you will be happy. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat.
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