Sylvie felt sick when she thought about the Spanish invasion. She imagined another St Bartholomew's Day Massacre. In her mind she saw again the piles of naked corpses showing their hideous wounds on the streets of Paris. She had thought she had escaped from all that. Surely it could not happen again?

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