4. Last week. Sebastian's arms were about her, his fists pumping her stomach as she coughed forth saltwater from her belly and lungs. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. For nearly thirty years he had lived here in contented loneliness; then youth had to come and fill him with discontent.
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