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Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. But, alas! she was beautiful—and beauty is a crime not to be forgiven by a jealous woman. In seconds, they faced each other before the altar. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. Shoving between them, she confronted the captain herself.

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