At this juncture, the door was opened by Rachel. “You seem to be taking our little joke more seriously than it deserves, Ferringhall,” he remarked. All the world about her seemed to be—how can one put it?—in wrappers, like a house when people leave it in the summer. The boy was right. Tell me, what are these bananas and nuts for?” “Dessert.
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