‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. The dizziness made the trees sickening, the smell of Michelle’s perfume soapy and revolting. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. It was the first day you kissed me, under the willows, coming into Veraz. Wood.
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