" "Devilish hard! I'm not allowed a chance," grumbled Austin, as he was left alone. I'll send for Wu Fang. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. Anna rose a few minutes before the general company. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground.
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