32 The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary sage soaking them. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. ” He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it. When things are at the worst, they'll mend.
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