She breathed into a cloth soaked in rose oil as Sebastian had prescribed, but the smell of roses mixed obscenely with the smell of death and decay, causing her to retch. “I’ve been following you for many years. "But never mind who, or what I am. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. It may bring us together again.
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