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“Steady on!” he cried. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. Meat pies with sweet crust were stuffed with macaroni, steaks of pork and beef were pounded thin and grilled rare, capons had been marinated in plum wine and cinnamon, and veal sausages stewed in cream were served over fine noodles: all the dishes that he loved were present. This amazing world she had set forth to discover! Yesterday at this time she had had no thought in her head about Canton. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. Then she would be dead, and that was no use. " "Ah.
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