She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. You’re mine. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. “Martin, you realize that I’m dating someone, don’t you?” She knew his reply before he uttered it. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout. I offered myself as a clerk, as a milliner, as a shop girl. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain.
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