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32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. Very gently indeed, Alderley grasped the handle of the door and stealthily turned it. “They mould one insensibly. "Don't alarm yourself. She is my only family. . ‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend. That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. She's my mealticket. ’ ‘It will be worth the pain, you will see. You must wait till supper's over. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice.

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