[He looks down at the folio he is crushing to himself, and forces himself to relax his grip on it, and transfer it to the desk. Then he goes back to look for more. The title of the one he'd first selected is picked out in plain black script on the cover page: NOTTES ON THE INSECKTS OF NEVARRA.]
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[He looks down at the folio he is crushing to himself, and forces himself to relax his grip on it, and transfer it to the desk. Then he goes back to look for more. The title of the one he'd first selected is picked out in plain black script on the cover page: NOTTES ON THE INSECKTS OF NEVARRA.]
Have you... suffered from the grippe, yourself?