Anna looked at her, startled. "My worst fears are
realized. “You must not think of me as one. CHAPTER XXX. "
Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower. 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. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and
cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in
the wall. “I want to be your friend,” he said. At the sight of her he became rigid and a singularly bright shade of
pink. She tipped his mouth towards her
own and kissed him. And all the talk of the Miniver
people and the Widgett people seemed always to be like a ship in adverse
weather on the lee shore of love.
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