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... an tell it hurts. I catch his grimaces, once or twice every day.
During the evening, I make sure my Duke is comfortable and warm. I let him rest his head on my lap when he seems in the mood for it.
I also started singing to distract him from the pain.
He doesn't seem bothered that I only know folk songs. He doesn't look surprised either. Just the usual.
I offer my help every time I can, and I write letters for my Duke. He speaks from the sofa, while I write on the ...
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