She stepped back quickly, and her
hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. ’
‘Yes,’ she agreed, but her manner was a degree less warm. Additional terms will be linked
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‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was
afterwards lagged for shoplifting. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. The smells of skewered
fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the
air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about
them.
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