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The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. ‘My papa he does not wish me to marry the man I choose, and thus he places me in the convent that the nuns may lock me up and I cannot escape. ‘Let’s see now. “Guess who I’m going out with?” Michelle asked her one day at lunch. " And he tossed it carelessly into the bottom of the boat. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. ‘Point it at me.
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