" The knight staggered as if struck by a mortal wound. “Get you a cold one?” “No thanks. For a short time they allowed me to share the warmth of their lives. " "Add that to what she is now suffering? It's too late. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally.
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