Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage. She was radiant. Diane Vorsack was a disaster waiting for a place to happen, with a heartily established dislike for the Beck clan. Outside the door he turned and stared at the panels. “I do not know whether to wish you success or not. . ’ He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of features.
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