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None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. 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. In the middle there was a gate. He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. ” “Thank you,” Anna answered. " "No; it is only—what shall I say?—troubled. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. They were in many respects so right; she clung to that, and shirked more and more the paradoxical conviction that they were also somehow, and even in direct relation to that rightness, absurd. “What was that?” she asked sharply. The massive door was unlocked, and they entered the cell.
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