"What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. ’ Her face fell.
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