She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. ” “That sounds more promising,” Lady Lescelles declared. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. We pretend we never think of everything that makes us what we are.
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