Mest - Last Kiss

“Well, you silly,” he consoled her. “Understand, this is the only way your divine incense tincture could bring us any benefit.” After all, we were tormented by unbearable stuffiness, your fan did not help us, no matter how much you fan them, and suddenly the carriage seemed to be cool; you attributed this to the action of a few drops, with which I perfumed my frill; we livened up again and cheerfully continued our conversation, and if I hadn’t shed these spirits, we would have hung our heads, just like the rams that are being taken to the slaughterhouse; and such grace will continue all the way. Now let's look into this green thicket!