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But the second…well, didn't you say the bottle was very dusty? Palm toddy starts to deteriorate about four days after it's tapped, and the taste doesn't improve with age. The second bottle must have been something else, and bacca seems likely. It's made from sugarcane juice, and it can be like a time bomb. In fact it's forbidden to sell bacca more than three days old, because it gets so potent. Not eating all day wouldn't help, either. " Tasha almost sobbed with relief, and in trying to stifle it hiccuped instead.
Bois malgache, perhaps? But no, he would never try to poison her---Then there's root of the paw-paw, but what Is it for? If I could only think properly…. " "I don't need any medicines," Tasha said, despairing. Suddenly Eulalie sprang to her feet, her face wreathed in satisfaction. "Oh, oh, why did I not think of it sooner? No medicines. Of course. " Tasha watched, round-eyed and with a growing sense of helplessness, while Eulalie sidled over to her crowded shelves once more. One bony hand rooted around in a tin container and emerged triumphantly with a needle.
A man was sitting at a table, shaving. He was powerfully muscled and naked to the waist. His back was turned to the door, but his clean-shaven face was reflected in the mirror propped in front of him. His razor did not miss a stroke. "Hello, Tasha," Ben said coolly. " CHAPTER SIX "Said the spider to the fly," she felt impelled to whisper, through lips that were curiously stiff. Perhaps there had been too many shocks that day; this latest one produced nothing but paralysis. A giddiness assailed her and her feet felt leaden, rooted to the wooden floor.