“Oh, Mr. Aspinwall, you startled me!” Tessa exclaimed. “No. This is for tomorrow’s Thanksgiving feast. As I wasn’t expecting company, all I have for tonight is stew, bread, and cheese. I hope that’ll suffice.”
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