“I am going to break a covenant,” he cried. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. CHAPTER XXIII. 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. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. ” She raked into the fire with the poker.
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