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  Mouse’s Long and Sad Tale Perfume Oil

  ‘Fury said to a
  mouse, That he
  met in the
  house,
  “Let us
  both go to
  law: I will
  prosecute
  YOU. –Come,
  I’ll take no
  denial; We
  must have a
  trial: For
  really this
  morning I’ve
  nothing
  to do.”
  Said the
  mouse to the
  cur, “Such
  a trial,
  dear Sir,
  With
  no jury
  or judge,
  would be
  wasting
  our
  breath.”
  “I’ll be
  judge, I’ll
  be jury,”
  Said
  cunning
  old Fury:
  “I’ll
  try the
  whole
  cause,
  and
  condemn
  you
  to
  d
  e
  a
  t
  h
  .”

  Vanilla, two ambers, sweet pea and white sandalwood.

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  Fig & White Sandalwood Hair Gloss

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  Brown Jenkin Perfume Oil

  The yellowed country records containing her testimony and that of her accusers were so damnably suggestive of things beyond human experience – and the descriptions of the darting little furry object which served as her familiar were so painfully realistic despite their incredible details.

  That object – no larger than a good-sized rat and quaintly called by the townspeople “Brown Jenkin – seemed to have been the fruit of a remarkable case of sympathetic herd-delusion, for in 1692 no less than eleven persons had testified to glimpsing it. There were recent rumours, too, with a baffling and disconcerting amount of agreement. Witnesses said it had long hair and the shape of a rat, but that its sharp-toothed, bearded face was evilly human while its paws were like tiny human hands. It took messages betwixt old Keziah and the devil, and was nursed on the witch’s blood, which it sucked like a vampire. Its voice was a kind of loathsome titter, and it could speak all languages. Of all the bizarre monstrosities in Gilman’s dreams, nothing filled him with greater panic and nausea than this blasphemous and diminutive hybrid, whose image flitted across his vision in a form a thousandfold more hateful than anything his waking mind had deduced from the ancient records and the modern whispers.

  A small, furry, sharp-toothed scent that will nuzzle you curiously in the black hours before dawn: dusty white sandalwood and orris root, dry coconut husk, creeping musk, and the residue of ceremonial incense.

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  Veil Perfume Oil

  A quiet scent, soft, calm and enigmatic. A perfume of mystery, of whispers, and of secrets behind secrets. White sandalwood, lilac, gardenia, violet, orris, lavender and ylang ylang.

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