Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. He sounds to me like a soldier of fortune.
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