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The China in the Cabinet
The kitchen was dark and dreary, counters of cracked Formica and an ancient-looking, rusted stove. Elaine crossed to the china hutch that dominated a large portion of one wall.
"Wedgewood?" Each piece was in immaculate condition and looked antique.
Severus made a dismissive motion. "Your first project should be to refit the kitchen."
Elaine stared.
"Obviously, not alone." He smiled a little and handed her a stack of magazines. "You are a chef. What would you desire in a kitchen? Spare no expense."
Elaine was left alone to drool over the clean, modern lines, bright spaces and shining appliances.
Wedgewood, #22