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For the first time that day, she was finally able to look into his face. It was horrible. “Mary!” He whispered loudly. The priest normally assigned the duty in the Iovelli family had fled days before from the chapel. Ann Veronica listened thoughtfully, with her eyes on the turf, and now and then she asked a question or looked up to discuss a point. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. CHAPTER XXIV.
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