"Put your arms about me. 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. "Why, so it is," she said, in mock astonishment. What'll we call him—Rollo?"—ironically. “Mid-thirties.
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