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The
taxi
dropped
them
on
the
roof
and
they
went
down
to
his
flat
.
It
was
unstylish
and
old
-
fashioned
;
its
one
luxury
was
a
live
grass
lawn
in
the
living
room
.
Jill
stopped
in
the
entrance
hail
,
slipped
off
her
shoes
,
then
stepped
bare
-
footed
into
the
living
room
and
wiggled
her
toes
among
the
cool
green
blades
.
She
sighed
.
"
My
,
that
feels
good
.
My
feet
have
hurt
ever
since
I
entered
training
.
"
"
Sit
down
.
"
"
No
,
I
want
my
feet
to
remember
this
tomorrow
,
when
I
’
m
on
duty
.
"
"
Suit
yourself
.
"
He
went
into
his
pantry
and
mixed
drinks
.
Presently
she
pattered
after
him
and
became
domestic
.
The
steak
was
waiting
in
the
package
lift
;
with
it
were
pre
-
baked
potatoes
ready
to
be
popped
into
short
-
wave
.
She
tossed
the
salad
,
handed
it
to
the
refrigerator
,
then
set
up
a
combination
on
the
stove
to
grill
the
steak
and
have
the
potatoes
hot
simultaneously
,
but
did
not
start
the
cycle
.
"
Ben
,
doesn
’
t
this
stove
have
a
remote
control
?
"
"
Of
course
.
"
"
Well
,
I
can
’
t
find
it
.
"
He
studied
the
setup
on
the
control
panel
,
then
flipped
an
unmarked
switch
.
"
Jill
,
what
would
you
do
if
you
had
to
cook
over
an
open
fire
?
"
"
I
’
d
do
darn
well
.
I
was
a
Girl
Scout
and
a
good
one
.
How
about
you
,
smarty
?
"
