…Bathed in sweat, Elizabeth awoke. In desperation she cried aloud: “I must be cool in Vienna tomorrow, even if the devil makes me!””

I’ve sold my soul and at last there’s some sweet relief from the heat.
(sorry English guys in the pissing rain)

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