"Fold it … under the pillow. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. At the head of the cart was placed the coffin. 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 kissed Lucia’s cheeks and patted her growing belly upon rising, to which her new husband disapproved, but Lucia loved the attention and adoration. Quite trying of him not to be there when he is wanted. The Jew did not speak, but pointed to the audience-chamber. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still.
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