She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. “I say!” he said, without any movement. He stared at her breasts while he touched them. "Speak plainly. She succumbed to cancer of the breast at age forty-three, it was slow and wasting. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. 8.
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