As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. “Does it hurt?” Michelle asked. Wood's. Wagstaff. 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. It was only some hours after that these ambiguous elements evaporated and vanished and loathing came, and she really began to be thoroughly sick and ashamed of the whole disgraceful quarrel and scuffle. "It looks as though, we should go together," he said, pulling her toward him.
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