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‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. ” Sydney looked at her doubtfully. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters.
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