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"
I
think
I
’
ll
have
to
leave
a
trail
of
breadcrumbs
every
time
I
come
in
,
"
she
said
.
"
Don
’
t
let
it
get
you
down
,
"
Hallorann
said
.
"
It
’
s
big
,
but
it
’
s
still
only
a
kitchen
.
Most
of
this
stuff
you
’
ll
never
even
have
to
touch
.
Keep
it
clean
,
that
’
s
all
I
ask
.
Here
’
s
the
stove
I
’
d
be
using
,
if
I
was
you
.
There
are
three
of
them
in
all
,
but
this
is
the
smallest
.
Smallest
,
she
thought
dismally
,
looking
at
it
There
were
twelve
burners
,
two
regular
ovens
and
a
Dutch
oven
,
a
heated
well
on
top
in
which
you
could
simmer
sauces
or
bake
beans
,
a
broiler
,
and
a
warmer
-
plus
a
million
dials
and
temperature
gauges
.
"
All
gas
,
"
Hallorann
said
.
"
You
’
ve
cooked
with
gas
before
,
Wendy
?
"
"
Yes
…
:
’
"
I
love
gas
,
"
he
said
,
and
turned
on
one
of
the
burners
.
Blue
flame
popped
into
life
and
he
adjusted
it
down
to
a
faint
glow
with
a
delicate
touch
.
"
I
like
to
be
able
to
see
the
flame
you
’
re
cookin
with
.
You
see
where
all
the
surface
burner
switches
are
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
And
the
oven
dials
are
all
marked
.
Myself
,
I
favor
the
middle
one
because
it
seems
to
heat
the
most
even
,
but
you
use
whichever
one
you
like
-
or
all
three
,
for
that
matter
.
"
"
A
TV
dinner
in
each
one
,
"
Wendy
said
,
and
laughed
weakly
.
