She was asked to meet him after his game Saturday afternoon. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. In fact, it had been anciently the right hand postern under the gate leading towards the city. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go.
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