’ He smiled down at her. I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. She was nestled under his bedspread. .
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