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Seven were the lemons, from their fields of gold.
Four the eggs, and two the yolks were more.
Butter was a stick, with sugar twice by weight.
Nothing more was needed. Curd occurred.

(Why yes, that is my notion of a recipe.)

(We are invited to tea. English tea, I am told. I have made lemon curd - obviously! - and scones. Be glad you can't see the kitchen.)
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