He was a philosopher. He encouraged her to join him in his debauchery. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. Sebastian crouched on the floor with a single dead victim, a young highwayman. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them.
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