Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. I'd a good many things to say to you, besides—but you've put them all out of my head. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. She almost sprang to her feet. 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 reward is mine.
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