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F. ’ Le Petit Journal said that the man was dead. Age is set, impervious to innovations. " "Norris!" gasped Lady Trafford, trembling violently. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses.
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