A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. She rose to the fire to stoke it. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. There was a certain amount of disputation, and meanwhile she went on at school. Sebastian was gone and another doctor came to bleed her, to rid her of the black humors that were causing the plague. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely.
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