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” She trailed off as the smell hit her nose. ” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. Daughters were not like sons. "You forget that you promised me a kiss the last time you were here. He, next cautiously tried the door, but found it fastened inside. "I had no thought of injuring your wife, and would have died rather than commit so foul a crime. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian.
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