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The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. “You fill me with happiness, John. I was to blame to carry the matter so far. ” She murmured. Prepared as he was for a dreadful shock, and with his nerves strung to endure it, Jack absolutely recoiled before the appalling object that met his gaze. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water. It was a unique experience for her to wash him.

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