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... for her entire life. She’d sometimes imagined how luxurious it must be, but she’d never expected to recoil at the smell of sickness the moment she entered. Someone had lit honey-scented candles, but they could not conceal the mingled odors of blood, pus, and vomit.
Henry Summerset was propped up in his bed on a pile of pillows, with a blanket covering his outstretched legs. His arms were wrapped in bandages, and spots of blood had soaked through the linen. Liv remembered Master Cushing ...
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