’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. “Mere sensuality. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. “I’m d——d if I understand this,” he said thoughtfully.
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