There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. ‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. She was as lovely in the spirit as in the flesh.
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