A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square. " "You shall not stir a footstep. ” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. " "How long have I been in bed?" "A week.
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