" There was a pause. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. As the woollendraper's back was towards him, he did not perceive him, but continued his passionate addresses. CHAPTER X. ‘I live in Kent. ’ Melusine did not reply.
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