She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. They feasted every day and ate all sorts of fresh foods grown in the expansive gardens teeming with vegetables and fruits. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. A door, it may be remembered, opened from Wild's dwelling into this yard. She pointed suddenly at the portrait.
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