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Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. She felt his erection against her naked thigh. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. The servants had left the room. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. 1. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. It is magnificent indeed. He tried to raise an outcry, but his throat was again forcibly griped by Rowland. \"May I come in?\" His bravado was increasing.
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