Good Medicine; Bitter

Feb 22, 2008 17:22

It was a fine evening indeed.

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I fear I may be taking ill. My body has grown weak; good medicine tastes bitter. I must rest, though I wish I did not have to. Movement has become difficult. Do not fear. I shall grow well again soon, but until that time I shall need to take meals in my room.

Make sure nobody else learns of my condition. It would be dangerous for such knowledge to get out.

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great mind weak body?, zhugers grows ill, otherworld zhao yun, dignity wisdom and courage, zhugers is musing, jiang wei

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