The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. By the side of her plate was a small key. It was cramped even at the end of the passage. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. . ” She glared at Sebastian over the drawing table where she was sketching in chalk, then over at the fifteen year old boy who was asleep in a disheveled pile of rushes in the corner.
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