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Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. The pistol was lowered slightly. Earles that I was ‘Alcide,’” Anna remarked quietly. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. It had neither succumbed to her nor wrathfully overwhelmed her.
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