” “I don’t want absolution. The poison from the teeth radiated from her shoulder and paralyzed her limbs. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added, bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband. He was caked with dried muck.
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