Her family had hosted a feast in his honor for which they had taken weeks to prepare: with braised capons and lobster sausages and all sorts of delicious spiced stews her mother had made from secret recipes. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. It's all your fault, you shaking coward! and, but that I feel sure you'll swing for your carelessness, I'd throw you into the well, too. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment.
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