Haec dicit labens sociosque amplectitur artus haerentemque animam non tristis in ora mariti transtulit et cara pressit sua lumina dextra.
So she spoke as she sank, embracing the body she shares, and nothing loath transferred her lingering breath into her husbands mouth and closed her eyes with his beloved hand.
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