Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. And Mrs. "My child!" he groaned faintly. The blades on the top spun faster and faster. The winter had turned sea and sky to a wet gray. "It's a fine idea, my child, but you mustn't do it. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. I’m sorry. The affair passed at one leap from a spree to a nightmare of violence and disgust.
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