Then Capes shifted his eyes to her microscope and the little trays of unmounted sections beside it. 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. But when they were on their way out he whispered in Anna’s ear. Sensitive, aren’t they?” She chuckled.
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