Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. It seemed that within an instant the Pestilence struck, and she begged me on her deathbed to shelter you and her grandson for the rest of your lives, as she could see that even though I was a ‘demon fiend’ and ‘minor devil’ that I loved you. . A neat tale, giving little away.
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