The diamonds glittered in her palm. Alicia watched them, reluctant to proceed. How much could these fetch her? Ale and bread for a year? Brandy for a month? A small farmstead, well out of the city?
Even before it emerged, she could feel the cough travelling up her throat. Closing her gloved...
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