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He was absolutely unable to focus his ideas. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him. "She's glorious!" He knew that he must hoodwink this keeneyed Scot, even as he must hoodwink everybody: publicly, the devoted husband; privately, the celibate. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. ” “Some little tiff?” “No; but I don’t think I shall see them.
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