She led him up the long hall solemnly. “I ought to look up Gwen,” she said. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. ‘Cover her, men. ‘Hollow. You are my Sir Galahad, so faithful and true that it is a wonder you exist. E.
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