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Kneebone and his Friends. There is something sensual in the thought of lotus flowers. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. His eyes flashed as he turned towards her. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July.
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