Adelina

[Jackson] What will you take for the entire pot? The belly's all illed up and I've no say in any of it.

[Adelina] The boots offered previously, for my husband, didn't fit or prevent blistering.

[Jackson] Did Miriam even survive a liter of this dribble?

[Adelina] Her stomach, the weakened bit, gave out before the tonics relieved.

[Jackson] Perhaps, for me, too.