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. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content. As a matter of fact Mr. ‘Be quiet, man,’ snapped Hilary, watching the Frenchman go by with the lad after him. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you.
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