The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members. She’s very special. The son of Prudence instead was obliged to take her back to the convent on Sunday to see Martha and tell her the good news, and to fetch her meagre belongings. “Mr. "Who's there?" cried Rachel.
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