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‘When one is penniless, one does not expect a life of ease. She broke a cobblestone over his head and he was out. There was little more here than a sideboard, a chest for the vestments, and a simple wooden chair. There was nothing to be learned from her face. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure.
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