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“I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. 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. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. Aunt Jane had her quiet moments. Do get your hat, and we will go to that corner café. She would marry him.
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