”
So they went this time to the Rococo, in Germain Street, and up-stairs to a
landing upon which stood a bald-headed waiter with whiskers like a French
admiral and discretion beyond all limits in his manner. 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. "What would you like most in this world?" he asked. ”
“I like Constance very much. “Dare!” she
said. "
"I care not why you did it," said Jack, sternly. I never intended it
to be anything but a short story, for I had never
completed even the shortest of stories unless forced
to in grammar school. ”
“You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been
plunged in total darkness. And I'll have supper with you.
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