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... so incredibly hard to breathe.
Little Delia’s small eyes opened slowly. The world was a blurry, painful haze. She saw maids rushing back and forth with bowls of water and clean cloths. She heard her father’s voice, a desperate, broken sound.
"She is struggling to breathe, and she is losing so much blood!"
Augusta stood beside Henry, her own face a perfect cover of panic. "What do we do, Henry?" she cried, clutching his arm. "She’s dying right in front of our eyes."
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