Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. A wedding procession turned the corner. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. She kissed him with a closed mouth, not as recklessly as she was tempted to do. She was very satisfied about this.
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