She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. " "Never mind," said the old sailor, taking up a piece of blazing coal with the tongs, and applying it to his pipe; "let 'em try. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. Do you know this, Sir?" he added, taking a key from his pocket. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. It took my breath away.
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