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Canton was something like a blind alley; unless you were native, you couldn't get anywhere except by returning to Hong-Kong and starting afresh. ’ Her face fell. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. But Sheppard answered for him. . She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. “I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was gone. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone.
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