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. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. . “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. All the rest—Movements! I can live now on fourpence a day.
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