"Miss Wood hopes that you will take care and asked me to bring these."
With a smile, Webb produced the sachet and the small porcelain jar.
Evan took the sachet and looked carefully, "What is this?"
"It's a talisman acquired by the lady's grandmother. She hopes that you could keep it properly. It could protect you."
Evan didn't believe in such things, but this was given by the girl. He stroked the embroidery with his fingers and chuckled.
"She's conscientious."
The girl was smart enough to figure out his identity.
He then glanced at the jar in Webb's hand, "What's inside?"
"Cured hare meat, do you want to try it, sir? According to the lady, if you like it, she'll cook it for you in person."
Recovering from his illness, Evan didn't have any appetite. Following a glance at the jar, h
