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Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings. "Strange!" observed the Master; "I thought he'd been at my elbow all this time. "Well, what can you expect, guzzling poison like that? Are you returning with us to Hong-Kong in the morning?" "No. His new wife’s face was sweet and angelic with hair the color of flax, her belly already visibly large beneath a roe skin pelt.
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