Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. He would teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder, she would be able to defend herself. “Just think about what you are asking, John, please. I wonder.
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