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Melusine came close again, and reached up a finger tentatively to the face depicted there. In the next place, she really had some pretensions to beauty. The sunshine broke across each shoulder, one lance striking the yellow face of a Chinaman, queueless and dressed in European clothes, the other lance falling squarely upon the face of the man he had journeyed thirteen thousand miles to find. “I’m not so sure. He knew she was out there, he could feel it.
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