She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. She had never understood how much knowledge had been kept from her because she was a woman and even began to doubt the methods of the Church, something she never would have dared before. " "My coat, please. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired and successful, all on my reputation. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again.
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