She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. I daresay that is one of the names of the nuns in your convent. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate.
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