” She looked at him, pleading, miserable in her fancy gown. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. Probably something he had eaten. 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's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips.
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