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He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. . Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. “Mr. “But—your people!” she gasped. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. ” He said. . " "Death and the devil! what a cursed interruption!" cried Jack, impatiently. ‘As for you—’ ‘Do not address me.
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