After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. "Oh! you did, did you?" said the janizary. Always as black and bitter as gall. From the first, Ann Veronica found him an exceptionally interesting man. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them.
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