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. "If you don't stop its squalling, I will. “And then they are swollen up and inflamed and drunken with matter.
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