What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. ‘She wouldn’t tell me. ’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. She’ll tell everyone soon, if only to gain herself some attention!” He cried under his breath.
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