Are you sure you haven't mistaken the ward, Mr. "The Dawn Pearl!" he said, making to recline again. 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. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault. The fashions of the day have become antiquated.
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