In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. He well knows that but two lives—those of Thames Darrell and Sir Rowland Trenchard,—stand between you and the vast possessions of the family. “Go on,” he said. 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. “My word holds,” she said.
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