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Wherein she differed but little from her young sisters. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. "You should be glad to be made an honest woman. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly.
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