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“The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. But somehow he could not bring any of these affairs to an orderly end. Why hadn't he admitted that he recognized the photograph? What instinct had impelled him swiftly to assume his Oriental mask? "Why?" asked O'Higgins. "Come—the kiss!" cried Austin, endeavouring to pass his arm familiarly round the Amazon's waist.
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