Then I'm one of the first to recover... [which Everett feels strangely about. Should he be grateful it is him? That he can get home and tidy up, prepare for the others, be the one who is well and care for them? He decides quickly that, yes, that's fine. That's as good as any outcome really could be at this point. He can only imagine poor Myr's situation, being the only one of their little group who was well enough to wait, anxiously, on the outside.]
A meal would be splendid. I'm in a carriage now. I'll be home shortly.
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A meal would be splendid. I'm in a carriage now. I'll be home shortly.