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Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year. “He dissembles,” he said. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. ” “I have denied it,” she answered. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Lost me place, that’s all. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence.
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