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The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. With this air in our blood, this sunlight soaking us.
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