Well, this was the side of the world where things like that happened. On a small shelf near the foot of the bed stood a couple of empty phials, a cracked ewer and basin, a brown jug without a handle, a small tin coffee-pot without a spout, a saucer of rouge, a fragment of looking-glass, and a flask, labelled "Rosa Solis. It was an impulse. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. " "So did I," said Winifred. ” “I know.
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