"As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. ” She glared at him balefully. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. She turned with an effort. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them.
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