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. And then amusement crept into Alderley’s chest and he let his pistol hand fall. It was a betrayal of God and her former family, but all in all was much easier. He leaned forward to embrace her. “Ye Gods!” she said at last. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs.
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