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... of them bent down with anxious expressions on their faces.
"Emmah, are you okay, why are you spitting up blood again?" Roland asked.
Benjamin raised his head and shouted to the herald, "Send for a royal doctor."
They both hand one hand each on Emmah’s back, fighting for the opportunity to ease her pain, they were fussing like two mother cats fighting to help one kitten. Roland got his silk handkerchief and offered it to Emmah while Benjamin took away the blood stained on ...
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