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\"My parents. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. "All I want is to be happy!" she said aloud, as if she were asking for something of such ordinary value that God would readily accord it to her because there was so little demand for the commodity. "I will be there at the time. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink.
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