’ Then she whisked from the room, hearing Lucilla utter a delighted squeal as she closed the door behind her. A handy knife, and a good tot of something sharp to clean out the wound. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. Since she was only seventeen when she had them, she didn’t deal with it very well. She pulled him towards the bed.
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