Sebastian, as doctor, was constantly around the sick and the dying. This isn't your island, child; it's the great world. She had never heard anything so unholy. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. ’ She gave him a straight look. No, this was not reasonable.
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