But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way. I am going up to dine with my sister.
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