Annabel, I was lying. Seems as she don’t trust soldiers easy. Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. 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 perception of him flooded her being. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else.
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