"I don't want Christmas season to end, because it's the only time I can legitimately indulge in on particular addiction: glitter."
"Piers looked up at him. 'You're new. What's your name?' 'Neythen, my lord.' 'Sounds like a terrible illness. No, more like a bowel problem. I'm sorry, Lord Sandys, your son has contracted neythen and won't live a month. No, no, there's nothing I can do. Sandys would have preferred hearing that to syphilis."
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Source: Paris in Love: A Memoir. Book by Eloisa James, April 3, 2012.
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