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. " "But what, in God's name, possessed you? You have already wrecked your own life and now you've wrecked hers. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears. It was easy to discern Gianfrancesco’s mood. ’ ‘I think he only wants to help you, miss,’ offered Jack.
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