The Boiling Point of Recognition
The Shepherd's Table had been the jewel of Mayfair for twenty-three years. Chef Edward Ashworth had built it dish by dish, year by year, until its reputation was as solid as the Portland stone facade that faced the street. But in the autumn of his fifty-eighth year, something in the kitchen had begun to change. It started with the heat. Not the heat of the ovens — Edward had long since learned...
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