The fever came. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. She rode him gently. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. Answering him was agonizing. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended. He looked from the sword to the dagger with which he had brought her down here, and grimaced. It shall be done as you direct.
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