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. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. A strong coarse man, and there were things in his eyes which made my blood run cold with terror. For that worthless father of yours—’ Melusine let go the hand only so that she might throw her own hands in the air. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. There was another little thing he had to say. Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner. It made her hungry.
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