” The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. It was you, of course, whom he wanted. 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. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts.
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