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Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh. 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. I’m taking no chances. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean. “Julian, please wait. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie.
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