“Well, well, Martin. I'll tell you what. ” She looked at him quizzically. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. If she spoke to a policeman she did not know what would ensue.
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