Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. . .
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