Even her memories of he who had frequented her life for the longest period of years were worn and fading. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. The soi-disant Valade escapes and takes my proof, which I have broken on his head.
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