He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. 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. “I think that I will leave this letter for him,” she said.
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