He had done his best, pitching with determined fury that resulted in two outs. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof. Stanley, and paused. 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 moisture from the sea was constant, and she spent countless hours staring at the sea from the west tower, the rise and fall of waves. "No," answered Jack, approaching her, "though, if I had done so, he would have merited his fate. It’s best. He tasted like cinders and ash, but not of smoke.
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