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It was true. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. ” “Why in Heaven’s name should I forget?” he cried.
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