After the day in the library, he constantly demonstrated his affections; Gianfrancesco had never done that. It was if the world had blinked out for a moment. 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. How I could have been such a fool I’ll never know. She was definitely following him. He was a small, dark, reserved man, with a large inflexiblelooking convex forehead, and his wife was very pink and high-spirited, with one of those chins that pass insensibly into a full, strong neck. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat.
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