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... resting on a soft bed but on the wooden floor wet with red wine, emitting a pungent smell. The barrels of wine on both sides of the tavern had been destroyed, and the wine accumulated under the broken wood stung William’s aching brain like flames.
His undergarment was still on, and all his clothes were neatly worn, even preserving the stains of water and vomit on his coat, which were now emitting an unpleasant stench in the damp cellar.
He had been discarded in the cellar of the ...
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