Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. Arriving at the chapel, their wonder increased. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. 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. The Old Mint III.
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