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Oh, you cannot escape from it. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. “If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. And afterwards! Sir John drew his cigar from his lips, and looked upwards where the white-lights flashed strangely amongst the deep cool green of the lime-trees. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his. I must tell you all about God’s land, this marvellous virgin country, with its silent forests and dazzling peaks.
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