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On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. I've some other things inside, Sir, which you might wish to buy,—some pistols.
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