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The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. She was a lone white woman, therefore marked. She shuddered with relief as it seemed that Mike and Shari were still out and about. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. For a long time neither spoke again. ’ ‘That’s just it,’ said Joan Ibstock shamefacedly. " "Advanced them rather," replied Gay, in the same tone. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower.
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