She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. “Listen,” she said. ‘It were that there major, miss. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. Monsieur could rely upon his special attention, and for the cooking—well, he had his customers, who came from their homes to him year after year.
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