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A nine days’ wonder is soon forgotten. He encouraged her to join him in his debauchery. 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. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. Alarmed by these prognostications of a storm, and feeling too much exhausted from his late severe treatment to proceed further on foot, Wood endeavoured to find a tavern where he might warm and otherwise refresh himself. I do not know anything of him since I have fourteen years, and that he sent me to Blaye to be a nun.
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