Emma brings out the carafe of dark coffee.
The waiters were so humorous - one even did a backflip for us, when we asked him.
If I close my eyes I can see Marie today as I saw her then. Round, rosy face, snub nose, dark hair piled up in a chignon.
I'm hanged if I know how to get the idea through his thick skull!
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