‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by strangling you. 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. You came out like an ant for your nuptial flight. To be ill and helpless. His eyes were red.
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