The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. She married my Dad in a small ceremony down at City Hall. "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. "Farewell!" blubbered the executioner's wife, pressing his hand to her lips.
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