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Winifred, you are deceived in me. Make no promises on a night where I have burdened you with such awful knowledge. It’s Italian. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. You must remember, you've just begun to read; you haven't any comparisons. She fell into a deep delirium, whispering hoarsely to her dead mother, cursing God in Heaven, cursing her doctor, cursing herself as apparitions of devils and demons pulled at her with yellow ochre hands.
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