“I had a faint idea once that things were as you say they are, but the affair of the ring—of the unexpected ring—puzzled me. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo sculpted from cakes graced the table. It feels like I’ve got a snake of mucus stuffing my entire throat, just one big solid rope. She let him have it all, as it was, after all, for the last time. They turned the corner that joined Michelle's street to her own. Madame Valade was that kind of woman.
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