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. "Don't touch me. ’ He smiled down at her. " "How did he take it?" "He did not seem to care. She felt like a dried-up old woman. “But, forgive me, you are tired. “One would think I had said nothing about the matter. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. ” “Do what?” “Oh!—anything.
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