’ ‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet him. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. "To shoot you would be to lose the reward. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. “No lecturing, Anna!” she exclaimed.
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