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Alone; not even the dog to warn her, and Hoddy deep in the island somewhere. Brute! Fool! To have come to her on such an errand. I want to enrich it with hangings and gladden it with verses. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend.
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