Oh, God!” Rhea sniffed the air through two gaping nostrils that had eroded through her onion skin flesh. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. She glanced at the Frenchman, and found him struggling with the portrait that was embedded around his scalp. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence.
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