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" Ten minutes' walk brought them to the hotel. They had turned into the street, on the opposite side of which were the flats where Anna lived. A nod was exchanged. Neither did his interest,—which was by no means inconsiderable,—nor his general popularity, procure him the preferment he desired. ’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. 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. At least here she was safe.
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