“Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. Getting back the ice was rather a serious affair. He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. It's a long time since we met, eight years and more. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul.
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