It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. ’ ‘You mean imbecile, don’t you?’ Gerald said, and turned his head to share the joke with Melusine. Lucia watched in fascination as Isobella nodded at her, only three years older than she, nursing her son with a contented smile upon her face. Ann Veronica’s appearance was brief and undistinguished. 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.
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