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” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. People, nobody, can do as they like in this world. I wouldn't trust a Malay, not if he were reared in the Vatican. She was a much lighter and more frivolous person, very charming and companionable—but with a difference—a great difference.
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