P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously. ...

He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously. (P.L. Travers)

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P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.

P.L. Travers Quotes: He could smell her crackling white apron and the faint flavour of toast that always hung about her so deliciously.