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” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. ” The two women shook hands. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. ‘Not from the nuns, no. Mentally but not physically competent. She did not want to seem to shrink from conversation, but all sorts of odd questions were running through her mind. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. As for the doctor, he found a pleasure in this service that would have puzzled him had he paused to analyse it.
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