[ Catching sight of the way the body of Lady Vannozza shivered against the chill breeze in the air Lily pulled off the cardigan she had brought with her from home, approaching to carefully drape it over the lady's shoulders without a second thought.
Whether she intended to do it or not Vannozza was doing them a favor, she didn't deserve to grow sicker for it. ]
Whose water is it, being poured? Is that why her ladyship is ill?
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Whether she intended to do it or not Vannozza was doing them a favor, she didn't deserve to grow sicker for it. ]
Whose water is it, being poured? Is that why her ladyship is ill?