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|A handful of seeds, carefully preserved. The stones of the olives were mashed into an oily unguent, essential to the bag of any healer. |
|A handful of seeds, carefully preserved. The stones of the olives were mashed into an oily unguent, essential to the bag of any healer. |
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| − | Found in [[Patio of the Silent Steps |
+ | Found in [[Patio of the Silent Steps]]. |
{{Lore|Confessions of Tirso. Part 4<br/><br/> |
{{Lore|Confessions of Tirso. Part 4<br/><br/> |
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On one of the nights during which the young man agonised, amidst terrible febrile tremors, with the wounds that plagued his body spreading more and more, I approached him so distraught that I held him in my arms and, shedding tears, I kissed him on the forehead. While I felt the ardour of his forehead on my lips, I noticed the young man was opening his eyes and looking at me, his agony apparently gone, all of a sudden."}} |
On one of the nights during which the young man agonised, amidst terrible febrile tremors, with the wounds that plagued his body spreading more and more, I approached him so distraught that I held him in my arms and, shedding tears, I kissed him on the forehead. While I felt the ardour of his forehead on my lips, I noticed the young man was opening his eyes and looking at me, his agony apparently gone, all of a sudden."}} |
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