We’ll run away together, we’ll elope. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. ‘Valade, if you don’t mind. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. She felt sickeningly empty. Lost me place, that’s all. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. Still—I don’t know whether I quite like—Something ramshackle about those people, Vee. I—In fact, I dislike him extremely.
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