In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death.
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