Got the tickets? Yes, but then—you said you borrowed?” “I did, too,” said Ann Veronica. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. 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 felt his crotch through his jeans.
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