CHAPTER VIII. Somewhere you may stumble upon a clew to his identity. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture. But also this must not go on. . The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. " "Suffer me to proceed," replied the stranger. "This Enschede—the missioner. I am going to take you entirely at your word.
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