It was an easy one to smell early on, Sebastian had taught her: anything reproductive. ‘Jacques, are you dead? Jacques, do you hear me?’ Melusine put her cheek to his lips, and felt the faint warmth of his breath. There will be long stretches of idleness, heat, and enervation; and always the odour of drying coconut. And I have no more the pistol.
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