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’ At this, the fellow Valade burst into unwise speech. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. “I trust you altogether. Paris looms behind—a tragedy of strange recollections—here she emerges Phœnix-like, subtly developed, a flawless woman, beautiful, self-reliant, witty, a woman with the strange gift of making all others beside her seem plain or vulgar. . Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street.
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