Your life is like a funeral March. 32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. Parties, politics, and popular opinions have changed. . A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look.
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