Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. She softened her tone and scrambled for the right words. Annabel, I was lying. He seemed safe from the sickness, having been surrounded by the dying, he had witnessed the carnage up close and yet his health still prevailed. You do not wish to marry me at all, that is seen.
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