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... ng waves. Firm commands, hushed arguments, the rustle of silk and leather and urgent footfalls across the floor. Her head throbbed as if someone had wedged a bell between her ears and struck it twice.
"Give her room," someone barked.
"The bleeding stopped," another voice murmured. "She’s stable now. But that was a nasty fall."
The blur above her sharpened. Light fractured behind moving shapes, and then Francois came into focus. His face was pale with fury.
"Beatri ...
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