‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. Simply because they are hardened by—by bestiality, and poisoned by the juices of meat slain in anger and fermented drinks—fancy! drinks that have been swarmed in by thousands and thousands of horrible little bacteria!” “It’s yeast,” said Ann Veronica—“a vegetable. “But I am your husband,” he said.
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