‘So it was. Anyone would be intrigued. And after that Alice became remoter than ever, and, after a time, ill. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. She was a lovely girl, attired in deep mourning, and having an expression of profound sorrow on her charming features.
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