” She wanted to feast upon him badly, his passion, his youthfulness. She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. Melusine turned and turned, unable to imagine just where the secret door could be. 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. “Her ladyship dined at home,” the man answered.
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