Things hung for a moment in an awkward silence. I’m damaged goods. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. . He stood still, almost breathless. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. ” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners.
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