His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. Behind her stood Caliban, chuckling to himself, and grinning from ear to ear. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. ” She had spoken rather rapidly. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste.
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