Well, they’d got to the pheasants, and in a little while he would smoke. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. Sebastian was gone and another doctor came to bleed her, to rid her of the black humors that were causing the plague.
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