. . Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Well, it had to happen somewhen. Wait a moment. ’ Her lashes fluttered. 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. She told us that it was a disguise.
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