"Right to a farthing. Coffee à la Turque wasn't so bad; but a guy couldn't soak his breakfast toast in it. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. And with his clenched hand he struck him a violent blow in the face. "Drink your peg; don't bother about me. WE don’t think they’re right, but they don’t think we are. \" She opened the front door with her keys, stepping inside. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor.
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