Sebastian was always a man who felt the need to surround himself with the trappings of the finer life. The knife is at my breast. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist.
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