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. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. ’ ‘Gosse,’ corrected Lucilla. “I really owe him something of an apology. ” “Did you tell him of the registry office?” “No—o—certainly not so emphatically as I did about the play. . ” “No, I don’t. And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame? Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving.
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