He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. The militia offered little in the way of relief. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed.
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