There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. He just seemed to have no interest, consumed with the hunt or his newfound friend, Sebastianus, who supposedly would enable him to expand his political ties to Rome. “Was I that bad?” He asked. “Don’t tell anyone I told you this. "Yes … but dreadfully tired.
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