There’s the internal factor as well as the external. As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. For it was but logical that she would seek a divorce on the ground that she had unknowingly married a fugitive from justice. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. She had not even endorsed it.
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