” “Do you think it is really worth while?” Lady Lescelles asked gently. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. He kissed her once inside the car. “Sebastianus? Where did my husband go?” He smiled at her gently, patronizingly, as he prevented her from movement or escape. ” She trailed off as the smell hit her nose.
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