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She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. 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. To think of him as loving her would make all that different. Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. It took Marina in three days. He felt her observance and warmed to it. " "You're a philosopher, too. She still could not muster the strength to leave.
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