He savored the last solo, the coda. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. 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. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand.
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