The Unveiled Soul
"I brought a little bit of everything. I don't know what you like."
Placing the silver tray on a soft blanket with patterns in the form of sea waves, Adelard lit another candle and pulled a chair to the bed, took a mug of tea in his hands and handed it to Arthur.
Gaspard, feeling terrible hunger, could hardly restrain himself, but knowing that after so many days of being hungry he could not eat all this, he took a few sips of the soup which was the most delicious in his life.
"There's nowhere to rush. It's all for you," Adelard said, looking tiredly at his hands and thinking about something, but not about a stranger who was sitting in the spotlight and holding a plate of vegetable soup in hi
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