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Chapter 4



When next I wake, the light is weakly coming through the window. Peering out, I see it is raining, not heavily but steadily. I smell sausages cooking. When will I not wake up ravenous? Descending the stairs and following the delicious odors, I find the kitchen where Murdoch is standing before the stove tending sausages. Glancing over his shoulder, he says,

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