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Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. "How would you like a job on a copra plantation?" he asked, irrelevantly to the thoughts crowding one another in his mind. ” “You do not flatter me,” she laughed. She could feel her face turning beet red. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound.
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