‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. As he pocketed it, her open palm reached out and slapped his cheek. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. “Sydney is quite right, Miss Pellissier,” he said.
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