. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. And you know all about that shot. 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. There was no such a thing as perfection in a mixed world. . “Maternity,” she said, “has been our undoing.
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