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\" Shari wanted to own her own hair salon as her mother Cathy had always wanted to. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. Charity for the ragtag and the bobtail of the Seven Seas, and none for his own flesh and blood. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. " "Risk, or no risk, I shall go," replied Jack. " "Aye," said McClintock, in a tone so peculiar that it sent Spurlock's glance to his plate. I offered myself as a clerk, as a milliner, as a shop girl.
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