She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. Eh bien, why did he not repeat it? What was she to say? ‘Prudence,’ she began hesitantly, pronouncing the name in the French way, ‘has said that she will help me to—to marry an Englishman. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. . She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening.
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