“We parted— that night the best of friends. That's well. 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. I'll send you word when I catch him. I am entirely English, as you know well. For that my father so stupide was in love with this Suzanne Valade, is it not?’ ‘Well, miss,’ temporised Mrs Ibstock, ‘we didn’t rightly know that then. The teacher turned towards the blackboard to inscribe the names of Capulet and Montague. Men usually do. Sebastian drank deeply and quickly of her blood. She turned to face him and he kissed her.
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